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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 18.06.2025 11:05

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Why do subpar women think that they are nines and tens?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

What causes you to be tired all the time and major headaches?

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

While on the surface of the moon, why isn’t the Apollo 11 spacesuit inflated like a balloon from the 3.7 psi internal pressure?

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Me and my peeps is all trife

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Know your enemies

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

What is a common thought that keeps people up at night? Why do some people experience this?

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Why does a straight man like anal penetration?

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

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

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

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So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“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”

Why do people have trouble accepting the very true fact that "The Blue Marble" photo of Earth is a composite and therefore (just like every other subsequent "picture" of Earth NASA has ever shown us) not a real photo but computer generated?

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

Movin objects mentally

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

As a teacher, what's the most inappropriate experience you've had with a student?

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

Why am I so wanting to suck a penis?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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Gangbangers that spit slang

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

“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”

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

What does life mean without death?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Mothership alien sorceress

I do it once, I do it twice,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

“…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”

Dead astronauts, pyramids

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

I'll see you when I get there,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

“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”

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

If it ain't

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

“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”

No smile is genuine or real,

I never knew my life mattered”

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

If it ain't

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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