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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 24.06.2025 00:04

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

I never knew my life mattered”

The other one don't understand me,

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I'll see you when I get there,

What does life mean without death?

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Have you ever answered your door in lingerie?

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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“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”

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Does the Hamas charter specifically call for the death of all Jews and the destruction of Israel?

Three months later we run our own caper,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

“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”

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

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

If it ain't

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Movin objects mentally

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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

How do I know if I am a bitch? I try to be a nice person but people often jokingly call me a bitch. My family calls me a bitch sometimes too.

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

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

If it ain't

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Know your enemies

Mothership alien sorceress

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Gangbangers that spit slang

I seen it all in my short life

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,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

“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'”

“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”

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

“…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”

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

“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”

Me and my peeps is all trife

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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