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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

14.06.2025 07:25

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

If it ain't

If freedom of speech is absolute, how come it's not applied for private spaces and for the Internet?

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

My son is possessed, now he has psychosis. Can someone help me?

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

If it ain't

Three months later we run our own caper,

When a dog smells another dog’s poo or wee, do they then remember that scent for when they smell it again, or even further know which dog they are smelling if they know the dog?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

Why are Democrats deflecting and aren’t as tough on Hunter Biden with all of his criminal activity and his rising possibility of him receiving a charge for illegally owing a gun?

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

If there exists a “New York of Australia”, is it Sydney or Melbourne?

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

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

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

Is it necessary for people to wear towels while showering at gyms? If so, what are some ways to prevent the towel from slipping off and exposing oneself?

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Movin objects mentally

What I have noticed is nearly every girl I try to connect with whom reject me are in their early 20s why is that the case?

“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”

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Can you tell me a depressing story?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

“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”

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Why do good-looking men date homely women?

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

At what point did you realize it was the right time to leave your job?

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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'll see you when I get there,

How do professional musicians handle their equipment during gigs? Do they bring their own or use the venue's sound system?

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

“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”

What is the most peculiar thing about the human brain?

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I seen it all in my short life

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Mothership alien sorceress

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Me and my peeps is all trife

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

“…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”

The other one don't understand me,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Reveal alien tribal culture,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

What does life mean without death?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Know your enemies

“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'”

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

“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”

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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