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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 16.06.2025 14:20

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Why won't my mom let me come home if I'm homeless?

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Which bands became massively popular for covering songs rather than recording originals?

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

What are the main issues that have historically and currently divided Republicans and Democrats?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

What type of crossdresser are you?

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

How do you know if your husband loves you truly and deeply?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

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My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Why do I get spun and then want big fat cocks to suck?

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Movin objects mentally

What is the best way to get revenge on people who hurt you?

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Can you share the entire summary of your spiritual life?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

Why do men cheat on their wives with someone extremely unattractive?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

In what ways Indian parents are destroying their children's life?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

How does gut health affect mental well-being?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Soldier with the gas-mask

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

What does life mean without death?

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

I never knew my life mattered”

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Three months later we run our own caper,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

“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”

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

“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”

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“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'”

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

No smile is genuine or real,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

If it ain't

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

If it ain't

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

“…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”

Know your enemies

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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”

The other one don't understand me,