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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

14.06.2025 01:34

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

If it ain't

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

What does life mean without death?

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

What story do you have involving a public restroom?

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Islam is definitely a very anti-LGBTQ religion, so why don't liberals ever stage pro-LGBTQ demonstrations at mosques or at the consulates/embassies of Muslim countries?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Who is someone that inspires you?

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

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Gangbangers that spit slang

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Why is my ex trying to provoke an argument with me?

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Have you ever met someone and something seemed so unusual about them but you couldn't put your finger on what it was?

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

What is your opinion? I am 150-152 and I feel short. I’m 15 years old. I feel like this makes me look like a baby and ugly on most clothes.

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

Why are white women so overly emotional?

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Dear atheist, do you realise that there is a God watching over you who will one day judge and condemn you for every wrong thing you have said and done before casting you into the lake of fire?

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

What would you change in Rings of Power?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Homophobia is clearly a harmful mental sickness. What can LGBT people do to cure it?

The other one don't understand me,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

I seen it all in my short life

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

If it ain't

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“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'”

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Movin objects mentally

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

“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”

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“…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'll see you when I get there,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

No smile is genuine or real,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Know your enemies

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Who designed our DNA structure?

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

“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”

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Soldier with the gas-mask

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

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

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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