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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 16.06.2025 23:51

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Soldier with the gas-mask

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Do you even realise that NASA could've hid or bury every single piece of evidence for a flat-earth and exaggerate their evidence? Have you ever question materialist scientific narratives?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

🌿🌻Why are Meghan and Harry not treated like royalty in the United States anymore?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

If atheists are so positive that there is no God, where is their proof that He does not exist?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Do women like men who have slept with many women?

Who designed our DNA structure?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

What is the naughtiest fantasy that you've lived out?

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Why don’t people want the American Dream anymore - marriage, kids, a dog, and the white picket fence?

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Know your enemies

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Why do so many people suddenly think it's acceptable to continue to live with their parents into adulthood?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

“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”

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

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

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

Can I use the LEG PRESS to build muscle?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Is Trump the greatest spiritual leader since Jesus?

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Why do almost all the girls on Quora look beautiful?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

How can a man clean his Soul?

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Do older women know what they want?

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

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

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

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

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

What does life mean without death?

If it ain't

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

I'll see you when I get there,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Gangbangers that spit slang

“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'”

“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”

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

“…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”

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Movin objects mentally

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

I never knew my life mattered”

I seen it all in my short life

If it ain't

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

The other one don't understand me,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Three months later we run our own caper,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

“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”

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

“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”

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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