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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 17.06.2025 04:03

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Movin objects mentally

Why do some women alter their faces by so-called cosmetic surgeries (on their eyes, cheeks, lips, chin, jaw) that making them look like Donald Duck or puffy aliens, while for most men these unnatural facial changes are ridiculous or even disgusting?

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Know your enemies

“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'”

What is a good way to conduct an interview?

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Why do I feel so lazy every time I get into my room?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

What is your best gay fantasy?

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

What is your secret to glowing skin?

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Is it wise to SECRETLY expose a narcissist by telling others that he/she is a covert narcissist?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“…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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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

If it ain't

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

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

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

How did it feel to take your first gay BBC?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

“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 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”

Gangbangers that spit slang

Dead astronauts, pyramids

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

“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”

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Me and my peeps is all trife

What does life mean without death?

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

The other one don't understand me,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

I seen it all in my short life

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

“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 see you when I get there,

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

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

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

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

If it ain't

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Three months later we run our own caper,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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