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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

12.06.2025 01:49

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

The other one don't understand me,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Is there anything you did that you regret? If so, what is it, and why?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Why would Joseph Smith say that polygamy was God's law?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

If it ain't

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Can you list every album you have ever listened to?

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

I'll see you when I get there,

Why aren't U.S. prisons more like Marine Corps boot camp, were every second of the day there are mandatory activities so that at night everyone is so tired they go to sleep until wakeup at 5:30 am? Would this make prisons safer for all?

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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

“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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Mothership alien sorceress

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“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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Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

What does life mean without death?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

“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”

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

“…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”

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

Know your enemies

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

“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 seen it all in my short life

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

If it ain't

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

Movin objects mentally

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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