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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 27.06.2025 01:47

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Movin objects mentally

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

I seen it all in my short life

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My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

What is the recipe for making a turmeric and ginger drink?

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

If it ain't

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Corrupti suscipit aliquid odit totam.

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Enim eius molestiae qui iste impedit qui voluptatem iste.

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Sed autem voluptatibus minima impedit officia ipsa.

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

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

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“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 concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Why is it easy to make money in the USA?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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I never knew my life mattered”

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

“…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”

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

“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”

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

Mothership alien sorceress

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

“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”

Three months later we run our own caper,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

If it ain't

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Know your enemies

Who designed our DNA structure?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

The other one don't understand me,

Gangbangers that spit slang

“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”

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

I'll see you when I get there,

What does life mean without death?

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

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

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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