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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

14.06.2025 08:09

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Why do many men like women's breasts?

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

How do I overcome attachment issues?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I do it once, I do it twice,

Why did Obito, a supposed "bad person," do good things for Kakashi?

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

How did my ex move on very fast?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Why did it take seven days for troops with helicopters, equipment, supplies, food, and water to be dispatched to southeast storm zones?

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Are there any guys, crossdressers, or transgender girls here who wear tampons?

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

“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”

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Why am I sweating so much when I try to do anything?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Reveal alien tribal culture,

I'll see you when I get there,

Do you think trump realizes that if he significantly decreases the size of CIA, that there is a higher chance of him being assassinated?

If it ain't

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

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

Why are men ridiculously delusional in the women they want/approach? I'm not a troll. This is a real question. Why does a fat, pot bellied, unkempt, balding, stupid (ergo poor) man, tell a woman above his league that she isn't hot enough for him?

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

What real evidence is there to believe in legends such as the story of Atlandida or the lost continent of Lemuria?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

What are some things that normal people do that religious people call sins?

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Is Tinder the best dating app?

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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 look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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”

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Movin objects mentally

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

I seen it all in my short life

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

If it ain't

“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”

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

No smile is genuine or real,

What does life mean without death?

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

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

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

“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”

The other one don't understand me,

“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 never knew my life mattered”

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

“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'”

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Know your enemies

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Who designed our DNA structure?

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',