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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

13.06.2025 02:01

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

“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”

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Gangbangers that spit slang

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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Until we realized how to get the real money;

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

What is a good comeback for when someone calls you flat?

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

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Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

I have BPD. Why do I destroy everyone I love?

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

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

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

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Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Mothership alien sorceress

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Why do many women like tall men?

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Why does a college girl cover her face with a scarf in Bangalore?

Know your enemies

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

“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'”

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“…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”

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

What does life mean without death?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

“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”

“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”

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

If it ain't

“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”

I seen it all in my short life

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

If it ain't

Movin objects mentally

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,