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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

16.06.2025 06:15

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Has a conversation with someone who holds opposing political views ever caused you to change your own beliefs?

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

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

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

In the last 500 years, have there been civilizations whose cruelty matched that of Nazi Germany?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Why am I sweating so much at night even though my room is really cold?

“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'”

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

What can help me fall asleep at night?

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

The other one don't understand me,

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

Is it necessary for people to wear towels while showering at gyms? If so, what are some ways to prevent the towel from slipping off and exposing oneself?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

What do you do when your family doesn’t care about you?

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Why do Indian parents force their kids to do stuff?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

What is the meaning of xx in texting?

If it ain't

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Why did my ex move on so fast, we have only been broken up for 2 weeks?

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Movin objects mentally

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

“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”

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

I never knew my life mattered”

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

“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”

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

“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”

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“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”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

I seen it all in my short life

If it ain't

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Soldier with the gas-mask

I do it once, I do it twice,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

“…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”

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

Know your enemies

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

What does life mean without death?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Me and my peeps is all trife