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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 26.06.2025 13:28

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Why can't I lose weight?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

“…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”

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Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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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,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

“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”

If it ain't

Is it safe to take a hot shower after being exposed to extremely low temperatures?

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

Molestiae omnis voluptatem sed assumenda et.

“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”

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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What does life mean without death?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

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Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

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Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

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

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

If it ain't

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

I never knew my life mattered”

Mothership alien sorceress

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

“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”

Soldier with the gas-mask

Me and my peeps is all trife

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

The other one don't understand me,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

I'll see you when I get there,

“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”

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Know your enemies

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 spit like Muhammad to Moses,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

“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'”

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Movin objects mentally

Three months later we run our own caper,

I seen it all in my short life