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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

11.06.2025 01:18

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

“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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Me and my peeps is all trife

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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“…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,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Why is watching a man and a woman have sex considered perverted? It's how we all got here, it's what we do, I say if you want to watch porn then carry on!

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Was Michael Jackson really an innocent person?

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Why am I so unproductive when it's a holiday the next day?

I seen it all in my short life

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

“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”

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Soldier with the gas-mask

Mothership alien sorceress

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Why do I get stressed when I go to bed?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

What if the girl says that drama about you dating here? Is that a bad sign?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

“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”

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

“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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

Movin objects mentally

If it ain't

What does life mean without death?

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

The other one don't understand me,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

“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”

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

If it ain't

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

No smile is genuine or real,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

I never knew my life mattered”

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Know your enemies

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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