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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

10.06.2025 02:06

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

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Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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Dead astronauts, pyramids

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Why should the law care about what I do behind closed doors?

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

“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”

Me and my peeps is all trife

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Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Why is pornography still alive and not illegal? Why doesn’t the government do about tricking women into them?

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

My ex got into a relationship within 2 weeks after a breakup. What should I do?

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

“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'”

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

If it ain't

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Why do men love boobs (irrespective of big or small)?

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Does Donald Trump have low self-esteem?

I never knew my life mattered”

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Would you date/marry a guy younger than you? If no, why not?

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Reveal alien tribal culture,

The other one don't understand me,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

If it ain't

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

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

I'll see you when I get there,

Know your enemies

What does life mean without death?

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

No smile is genuine or real,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Soldier with the gas-mask

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

“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”

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

“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”

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

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

Movin objects mentally

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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