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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

13.06.2025 03:14

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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“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”

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

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

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I do it once, I do it twice,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

If my lovely sister sleeps with my boyfriend, what should I do about her?

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

What does life mean without death?

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

How do I find a transgender girlfriend?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“…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”

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Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Mothership alien sorceress

Me and my peeps is all trife

Why does my crush always looks at me in a sad way whenever I talk with other boys, and if he catch me staring on him then he go and flirt with other girls and then check if I am looking at him?

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

What are you wearing under your clothes today?

I seen it all in my short life

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Three months later we run our own caper,

Why do people believe that global warming is man made?

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

How much does a doctor earn in Sweden per month?

“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”

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

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

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Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Dead astronauts, pyramids

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

The other one don't understand me,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

If it ain't

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

I'll see you when I get there,

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?

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

“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”

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

Know your enemies

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

If it ain't

“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'”

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

“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”

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

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

Movin objects mentally

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

I never knew my life mattered”

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,