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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

15.06.2025 15:53

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Me and my peeps is all trife

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I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Why do I get stressed when I go to bed?

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Are miracles real or do they just have natural explanations?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Have you ever had a secret crush on anyone?

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

“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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Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

If the world was flat, would it be possible to see Mount Everest if it was on the other side of the Earth on a clear sunny day?

What does life mean without death?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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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,

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

How did my ex move on very fast?

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

At what stage in your life did you realize, "No, I can't do this any more" and walk out? Why?

Movin objects mentally

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Which document should be pointed out to a holocaust denier?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

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My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

“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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Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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I never knew my life mattered”

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

I seen it all in my short life

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

“…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”

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

No smile is genuine or real,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

If it ain't

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

If it ain't

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

“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'”

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Three months later we run our own caper,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

“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 sister's cute but she got no gear,

Know your enemies

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

“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”

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;