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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 28.06.2025 00:07

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

My boyfriend wants to break up over too many petty arguments. To me, they are molehills because I truly love him & don't really think twice about them. If he loved me would he work through it?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Have you ever been instructed/forced to crossdress for the benefit of others?

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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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 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”

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

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Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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Me and my peeps is all trife

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

“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'”

If it ain't

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

I seen it all in my short life

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

If it ain't

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

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

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

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

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

“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”

No smile is genuine or real,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

What does life mean without death?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Movin objects mentally

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want 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”

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Three months later we run our own caper,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

“…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”

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Mothership alien sorceress

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Know your enemies

Gangbangers that spit slang

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,