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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

09.06.2025 00:34

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

“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”

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

“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”

Is it recommended to leave a note in a lost wallet asking for it to be returned?

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

The other one don't understand me,

To a flat Earther, what's wrong with the idea that gravity is simply a force inherent to space which operates only in one dimension? Why do they go further and try to deny gravity rather than just saying it's different than physicists claim?

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

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

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

Has anyone shared his wife with a friend? How was it?

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

What are mean nicknames to call my sister? She is always so mean to me.

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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Mothership alien sorceress

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

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Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Movin objects mentally

Why The Simpsons stopped producing Maude Flanders episodes?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Is Trump the greatest spiritual leader since Jesus?

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

If we do not know the name of the father of a child, e.g. a foundling, an illegitimate, etc., then to whom should the bin or the binti of the child's name be applied?

“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'”

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

If it ain't

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

If it ain't

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

“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”

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

“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”

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

I seen it all in my short life

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Reveal alien tribal culture,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

What does life mean without death?

Know your enemies

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

“…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”

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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