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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

08.06.2025 00:10

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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If it ain't

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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The other one don't understand me,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Movin objects mentally

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Do you anal play alone?

“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”

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

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

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

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

Has your wife made you a cuckold?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Soldier with the gas-mask

What is the most peculiar thing about the human brain?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Reveal alien tribal culture,

If it ain't

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

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

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

“…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”

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

“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”

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

“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 concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

Know your enemies

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

What does life mean without death?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Three months later we run our own caper,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

I seen it all in my short life

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',