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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

07.06.2025 20:04

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Know your enemies

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“…Sammy eagerly rode up on him, toxic off the turkey with the joint on him, Flower look his man stood up before him, The bitches hit the table, Jakeem stripped off his cables, Shots went off, Sam'd get a chance to make his debut, Flower grabbed Tiff his man with the sideburns, hat fell off, We noticed wig worms, he hid behind Rich, C-Allah hit the light switch, young girls were trampled in the men's room, Pool pistol whipped Mase and broke the handle, Desperate- crawlin to the door on all fours, Sham kicked the jukebox the theme song rode in was "It's Yours", Oh my goodness, Waz grabbed the Mo bottle thrashin’, He layin like a gay model shoutin’ out Sebastian, He smiled with his teeth missin, beggin’ for mercy ‘No more god, there’s 68 thousand down at pier three’, Out came the cannon, whistled out zaggin', Sham snatched his flag four big rocks enter the dragon, It's over, another story told, Lyin’ with the snakes, tongue kissin’ cobras, Yo let me tell you how the game go, We gettin rid of all the prostitutes, Tony want the streets back for sure! Too many hustlers, too many thieves, We're fuckin’ up who's willing to fight and teach the seeds? Too much TV, guns and robberies, Lust and greed and hate the four devils- jealousy”

“The very next day while I'm off to class,

I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell

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Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

“Money's flowin’, everything is fine, got myself a uzi and my brother a nine, business is boomin’ everything is cool, I pull about a G a week; fuck school”

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The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,

If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,

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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

What does life mean without death?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Which movies have the best endings?

It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you

I do it once, I do it twice,

When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,

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Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?

I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“I brought my bitch out to Pathmark, she's pushin' the cart, Headed to aisle four, damn I got milk on my Clarks, That's what I get, not focusin' from hittin' that bark, My mouth dry, need plenty water quick, I feel like a shark, In the aisle bustin' them paper towels and wipin' my Wallies down, I stood up to face a barrel, he's holdin' a shiny pound, It's him, he want revenge, I murdered his Uncle Tim, I sold him a bag of dope, his wife came and copped again, That bitch is crazy and uh, she brought her baby, She knew I had the murders a smack, It killed her man though, now I got his fuckin' nephew grippin' his gat, You's a bitch, you better kill me, you know you're booty, You pulled your toolie out on me, motherfucker, First thought was to snatch the ratchet, Said fuck it and fuckin' grabbed it, I ducked, he bucked twice, this nigga was fuckin laughin', I wrestled him to the ground, tussled, scuffled, constantly kicked him, He wouldn't let go the joint, so I fuckin' bit him, Shots was whizzin' hittin' Clorex bottles, Customers screamin', then the faggot ran out of hollows, I had to show him what it's all about, Next day we readin’ the paper: A man who came to kill gets knocked out”

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

What’s the best way to get over someone you love?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,

It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”

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Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,

Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious

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No smile is genuine or real,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,

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I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke

Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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Three months later we run our own caper,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Who designed our DNA structure?

How does growing up in chaos affect a child as they become an adult?

I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?

My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,

If it ain't

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

“late night I'm on a first class flight, The only brother in sight, the flight attendant catch fright! I sit down in my seat; 2C, She approach officially talking 'bout, ‘Excuse me’, Her lips curl up into a tight space, cause she don't believe that I'm in the right place, showed her my boarding pass, and then she sorta gasped, all embarrassed; put an extra lime on my water glass, an hour later here she come by walkin’ past; ‘I hate to be a pest but my son would love your autograph'”

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face

My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Mothership alien sorceress

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”

I never knew my life mattered”

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Gangbangers that spit slang

As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,

This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like

I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life

Me and my peeps is all trife

Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

“Now as an outcast I was born, wasn't warned of the harm, That would come to meet me like Met Life, but yet life done sent me through a lot of ups and downs like it ain't nothin’, Like elevators but I ain't the one that's pushin' the buttons, I got off at the 13th floor, when they told me that it wasn't one, they said it skipped from 12 to 14, Still smoking, still drinking, no I'm sittin' on the Lincoln 4 A.M. thinking that in reality the world is like a ball full of playas, We trapped off in this maze, with walls made of layers”

Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?

Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,

If it ain't

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

I'll see you when I get there,

Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,

Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?

Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife

I seen it all in my short life

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,

I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it

I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,

We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

“You as an amateur, is outspoken, I'm lookin at your face you seem to be hopin that I, might stutter, stop, or just mess up, but everything's live that's why I don't dress up, Blastmaster KRS a synonym for fresh, I'm the teacher of the class, I do not pass no test, got DJ Scott LaRock by my side, not in back of me cause we make up the Boogie Down Production crew faculty”

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Movin objects mentally

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Soldier with the gas-mask

With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

The other one don't understand me,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

So there in school, see I'm made a fool,

I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,

The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',