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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

09.06.2025 00:28

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Movin objects mentally

Who designed our DNA structure?

Atheists claim that Earth is 10 billion years old, yet there are no fossils that old. What do you have to say for yourselves for lying?

“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”

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Why do some people believe that Homelander would be no match for Superman or Thor?

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

What is the best case of “You just picked a fight with the wrong person” that you've witnessed?

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

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

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

My blog is new. I need 10 article posts for my blog. How much should I pay for it?

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Why is squid ink safe to eat, while skunk spray is not? What makes the two liquids different from each other?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Is the Philippines PH a poor 3rd world or 4th world country forever and forever?

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

What are your thoughts on the dating app "scam"?

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

If it ain't

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Know your enemies

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

If it ain't

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

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

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Gangbangers that spit slang

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“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”

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“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”

The other one don't understand me,

I seen it all in my short life

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

No smile is genuine or real,

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

What does life mean without death?

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

“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'”

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

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

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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