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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 22.06.2025 06:04

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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The other one don't understand me,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

What did Starbucks and Dunkin' Donuts do wrong in Sweden?

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

What's an uncomfortable truth you've learned to accept?

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

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

No smile is genuine or real,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground 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”

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

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Movin objects mentally

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

“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'”

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

If it ain't

If it ain't

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

“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”

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

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

What does life mean without death?

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Know your enemies

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

“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”

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

“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”

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you