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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 19.06.2025 01:11

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Is it still wrong to spread misinformation even if it's only to troll people rather than harming them?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

Why does an older married man turn bisexual?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Do Republicans give permission to Democrats to vote for any candidate except for Kamala Harris?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Why are white women dating more black guys than ever?

“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”

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Do opposites attract? How often do you see weird couples like a guy/girl dating someone who is boring with no sense of humor ?

Me and my peeps is all trife

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Do women really cheat more than men?

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

What was your best sex experience that still makes you horny?

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

“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”

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

What should I do if a girl whom I love asks me to be her friend?

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

I see ugly guys dating gorgeous, "hot" women all the time. I, too, am not very attractive but I'm not doing well with the ladies. What's their secret?

“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”

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Why are people saying that Trump is fat when he is an athletic 6 foot 3 and 215 pounds?

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Why do women change that much more with age?

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Who designed our DNA structure?

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

What might be the social consequences of an ethnic as opposed to a civic conception of the nation?

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

Know your enemies

“…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”

How many of you have had your parental rights taken away because of lies and no truth whatsoever, and did you prove the lies that were told about you to be false either through drug testing or another way, but still had your rights taken?

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I seen it all in my short life

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

“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'”

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

If it ain't

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

The other one don't understand me,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

“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”

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

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

What does life mean without death?

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

If it ain't

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Movin objects mentally

Soldier with the gas-mask