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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

08.06.2025 12:45

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Three months later we run our own caper,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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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

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

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My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Why should the US public listen to Lauren Boebert, the queen of hypocrisy tell us, "We need morals back in our nation" when her real-time video is the heartbeat of immoral? Why does her audio not match her video?

Gangbangers that spit slang

Mothership alien sorceress

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“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”

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

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The other one don't understand me,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

What’s one positive trait you’ve gained because of BPD?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

What does life mean without death?

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Know your enemies

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

I'll see you when I get there,

“…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”

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

Movin objects mentally

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

If it ain't

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

“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 seen it all in my short life

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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 do it once, I do it twice,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“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”

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

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

“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 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”

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

If it ain't

I never knew my life mattered”

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Until we realized how to get the real money;