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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

10.06.2025 19:56

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Why is pornography still alive and not illegal? Why doesn’t the government do about tricking women into them?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Are there really people who still believe the Earth is flat?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Know your enemies

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

I'll see you when I get there,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

What is it like to be the slave in a mistress-slave relationship?

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

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

“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”

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

If it ain't

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So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

“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”

“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,

“…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”

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

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

“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”

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Movin objects mentally

Me and my peeps is all trife

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

What does life mean without death?

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

“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'”

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

No smile is genuine or real,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

I seen it all in my short life

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

If it ain't

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Who designed our DNA structure?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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