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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 17.06.2025 17:36

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

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Reveal alien tribal culture,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Why didn't people like the Game of Thrones ending?

I seen it all in my short life

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

What are mean nicknames to call my sister? She is always so mean to me.

The other one don't understand me,

“…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”

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Are there any real-life examples of prisoners who escaped from hospitals and were never caught?

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Mothership alien sorceress

Is it legal for an employer to ask why you are taking time off from work?

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

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I'll see you when I get there,

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

“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”

What is the most overrated pleasure? Why?

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Why is my ex trying to provoke an argument with me?

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

How can I stop overthinking and take action more quickly?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

What's your take on Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind? How has it affected you?

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

“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”

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

What is the best way to keep my vagina clean and fresh?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Why are Capri cigarettes so expensive?

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Movin objects mentally

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

“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”

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

“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”

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

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

What does life mean without death?

If it ain't

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

If it ain't

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“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'”

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

No smile is genuine or real,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Soldier with the gas-mask

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Know your enemies

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

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,