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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

13.06.2025 03:08

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I feel so attached and in love with a dead celebrity. My love for anyone else is overshadowed by my love for him. What does this mean?

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

I seen it all in my short life

Do humans know everything they need to know?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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What does life mean without death?

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

When was the first time you felt discriminated against because you were female?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

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

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

Know your enemies

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

I'll see you when I get there,

“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”

No smile is genuine or real,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Who designed our DNA structure?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

“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 mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

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

“…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”

If it ain't

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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'”

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

“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”

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

“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”

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

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

If it ain't

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

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

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

Movin objects mentally

Until we realized how to get the real money;

I never knew my life mattered”

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

The other one don't understand me,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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