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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

09.06.2025 01:09

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

“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”

I'll see you when I get there,

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

What is the best way to get over your ex?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Why is my ex still keeping in touch with me even though she dumped me?

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”

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

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Reveal alien tribal culture,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Do most narcissists have good intentions as long as you are under their control?

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Know your enemies

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

What does it mean when you dream that your mother died?

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

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

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

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Soldier with the gas-mask

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Why do some straight men enjoy wearing women's lingerie?

I seen it all in my short life

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Why do people with trauma easily recognize other people with trauma through eye contact?

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Where can I get sure fixed matches on Instagram?

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

If you believe in God, do you think God can save you from cancer?

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

“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'”

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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”

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

What does life mean without death?

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

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

The other one don't understand me,

Three months later we run our own caper,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

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

“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”

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

If it ain't

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

If it ain't

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Me and my peeps is all trife

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

“…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,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Movin objects mentally

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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