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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 20.06.2025 20:37

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I'll see you when I get there,

I’m 17 and looking for a girl. What do I do?

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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”

Which is the worst Bollywood movie you have ever seen and why?

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Do you think cheating is that bad?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Teens like me, what are your expectations when entering adulthood?

If it ain't

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

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

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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Three months later we run our own caper,

Movin objects mentally

What happened to your school bully?

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

I do it once, I do it twice,

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The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Did you ever receive genuine remarks from a medium regarding your deceased relative with information that the medium could never normally know?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

Do women lack the mental strength to succeed at STEM? There seems to be few women at STEM and more women leave STEM after a time of working at it. How can it be just sexism if women aren't banned from entering?

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Know your enemies

What do you typically do while on meth?

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

The other one don't understand me,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Is a narcissist capable of understanding the damage and the hurt that they have caused in your relationship?

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Do intellectuals who peddle pseudoscientific tripe like simulation theory ever stop and think they are just dumb NPCs for Illuminati bot wars?

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Why do people hate fat people so much, even people who aren't exactly supermodels themselves? It seems like such a deep, passionate hatred, like they're offended by fat people just existing. Fat people didn't do anything to them, so why hate them?

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

What is the significance of Pete Rose, the all-time hits leader in Major League Baseball, who just passed away?

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

I seen it all in my short life

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

“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”

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

“…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”

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

“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”

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

“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”

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

What does life mean without death?

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Until we realized how to get the real money;

I never knew my life mattered”

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

“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'”

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

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

If it ain't

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

“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”

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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