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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

16.06.2025 02:43

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Why do old men think young women and girls would want them over guys their own age?

Three months later we run our own caper,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Is it ethical for same-sex couples to raise children?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

How could Trump, with his deplorable garbage supporters, manage to win an election?

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

I never knew my life mattered”

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Do you love fat pussy?

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Is it true that people who are possessed by demons cannot see them until the demon is cast out? What is the reason for this?

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

How do people move on so quickly? I’m still sprung over someone I was dating and he found someone else so fast. I feel hurt because I’m still head over heels over him while he’s out enjoying his life with someone new

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

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,

The Big Bang myth Our origins will always elude us - UnHerd

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Why do women need to wear bras, in spite of the fact that the breasts are an integral part of the body?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Have you ever had a secret crush on anyone?

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

What is your response when someone says "how may I help you"?

“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”

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

What does life mean without death?

Kidd leaving Mavericks for Knicks almost forced Nico Harrison into another awful move - The Smoking Cuban

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Movin objects mentally

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

“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”

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

If it ain't

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

“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'”

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

“…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”

“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”

Know your enemies

Mothership alien sorceress

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

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

If it ain't

The other one don't understand me,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

“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”

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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