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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

10.06.2025 21:48

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

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

How do you deal with a neighbor stealing?

“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”

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I never knew my life mattered”

What does a passable feminine crossdresser look like?

Know your enemies

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

What makes you feel guilty the most?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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My sister's cute but she got no gear,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Why is digital marketing important?

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Can I see some saggy tit pics and huge areolas pics?

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

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

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

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The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Do people really have sex with animals?

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“…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”

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“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 seen it all in my short life

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

The other one don't understand me,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

“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”

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

If it ain't

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

What does life mean without death?

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

Movin objects mentally

Mothership alien sorceress

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Soldier with the gas-mask

“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”

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

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

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

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

“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”

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

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Who designed our DNA structure?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

If it ain't

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

No smile is genuine or real,