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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 22.06.2025 04:07

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

How exactly do things get smuggled into prison? Does the sender hide it inside something else very well? Does someone put it in their butt? Do the prisoners make deals with the officers?

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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I do it once, I do it twice,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Did your siblings abuse you growing up? Not your parents, specifically your siblings, or other children in the household you were raised with.

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

What do you like and dislike about being a K-pop fan?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

With a housing crisis going on, should we make owning properties illegal?

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Everyone says the pet population is out of control. Everyone says you MUST spay or neuter your pets. No one wants to talk about how its almost $1,000 to spay or neuter a pet. Why is it so expensive if its so necessary? Animal shelters do it for free.

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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Soldier with the gas-mask

“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'”

“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”

What are some reasons why some people may be against stay-at-home dads or working moms?

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

The other one don't understand me,

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Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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“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”

What does life mean without death?

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Know your enemies

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

“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”

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Movin objects mentally

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

“…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”

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

If it ain't

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

If it ain't

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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,