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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 23.06.2025 17:10

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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Movin objects mentally

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Can men and women be friends?

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

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

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

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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

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Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

Have you ever been spanked in front of a group of people?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Know your enemies

What did Rama tell Sita about Kaliyug?

If it ain't

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Three months later we run our own caper,

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But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

What does a passable feminine crossdresser look like?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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The other one don't understand me,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

If it ain't

“…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”

“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”

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

What does life mean without death?

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

I'll see you when I get there,

I seen it all in my short life

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“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”

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Mothership alien sorceress

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

“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”

Until we realized how to get the real money;

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

No smile is genuine or real,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

“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”

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

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

“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 do it once, I do it twice,