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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 24.06.2025 07:47

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Who designed our DNA structure?

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

What does life mean without death?

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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Me and my peeps is all trife

I'll see you when I get there,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

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

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

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Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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“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'”

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Is a man over 50 not married no kids a red flag?

Movin objects mentally

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Do empaths fall easier for abusive people?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Know your enemies

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

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Does pressing a girls boobs hurt?

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

“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”

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I never knew my life mattered”

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

If it ain't

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

“…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”

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Gangbangers that spit slang

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

“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”

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

I do it once, I do it twice,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

“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”

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

If it ain't

Three months later we run our own caper,

Mothership alien sorceress

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

“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”

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

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

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

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