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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 26.06.2025 04:31

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

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

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

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

What does life mean without death?

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My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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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”

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Movin objects mentally

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

“…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”

Three months later we run our own caper,

Why would you think you're fit to be a model?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Why can't my adopted sister accept she is not part of my family because she isn't related? Why can't she stop calling my parents mum and dad?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

I can not sleep. what is the problem?

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

If it ain't

No smile is genuine or real,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

I never knew my life mattered”

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

“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'”

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

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

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

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

“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”

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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”

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Know your enemies

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

“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”

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

If it ain't

Me and my peeps is all trife

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