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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

10.06.2025 14:04

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Know your enemies

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Does the pro-choice movement realise that all the money used to subside abortions can be used to subsidize daycare and other financial support for single mothers with unplanned pregnancies?

“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”

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

I live in Massachusetts. Are there any resources here for people that are being harassed by voice to skull, etc.?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

What is your opinion on The Beatles' impact on modern popular music? Are there any other bands with similar impacts on their genre(s)? Why them and not others?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Why do older men like to get anal sex?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Movin objects mentally

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

Terraforming Mars Might Actually Work and Scientists Now Have a Plan to Try It - ZME Science

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Why do humans sweat while stressed?

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

How do I change a truck’s engine oil?

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

What is the belief about the existence of past lives and memories? Do we have knowledge of our past lives at birth or does it come back to us gradually?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

What are the best examples of reverse psychology?

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Has a cop ever said something to you which was completely unexpected?

What does life mean without death?

Three months later we run our own caper,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

I never knew my life mattered”

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

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

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

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

If it ain't

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“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”

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

The other one don't understand me,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

“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”

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

“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”

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

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

“…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”

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

“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'”

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

If it ain't

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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