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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

12.06.2025 01:56

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

“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”

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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I'll see you when I get there,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

I do it once, I do it twice,

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Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Know your enemies

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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

What does "feeling like your life is over" mean and why is it not in any dictionary online?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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I seen it all in my short life

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

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

Why am I attracted to older men?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Have you experimented with bestiality?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Me and my peeps is all trife

“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'”

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Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

What are the reasons why am I so tired before my period?

“…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”

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

“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”

Three months later we run our own caper,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

“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”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

What does life mean without death?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Movin objects mentally

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Soldier with the gas-mask

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Who designed our DNA structure?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

“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”

If it ain't

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

If it ain't

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,