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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

13.06.2025 05:29

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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”

“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”

How do you deal with a neighbor stealing?

“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”

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Who is the most trusted person in your life, and do they have the same trust on you?

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Kuorans, what are some things unique to your country?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Astronomers see the 1st stars dispel darkness 13 billion years ago at 'Cosmic Dawn' - Space

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Who designed our DNA structure?

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

'Really excited about this group': 5 takeaways from Seahawks minicamp - The Seattle Times

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Three months later we run our own caper,

What's the difference between “ce”, “ça”, and “cela”, and when do I use each (French)?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

What do you think of the Black history lessons in the PBS documentary about jazz pianist-singer Hazel Scott?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

How can I get a girlfriend? I am 26.

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

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

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

Liberals, why don't you like Conservatives?

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

How do you get people to follow your Quora Space?

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Movin objects mentally

What's the most valuable lesson you've learned in life, and how has it impacted your journey so far?

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Why do atheists not love a G-d that does not stop punishing them harder and harder in this world and the next until they surrender to Him?

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

What is the difference between heaven and heavens?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Is OnlyFans good or bad for the society? Why?

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

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

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

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

“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'”

Gangbangers that spit slang

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

What does life mean without death?

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Know your enemies

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

“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”

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

I'll see you when I get there,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

If it ain't

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

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

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

“…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”

Soldier with the gas-mask

If it ain't

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,