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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

10.06.2025 04:01

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

If it ain't

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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“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”

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Mothership alien sorceress

What are some things that children used to wait for, but are no longer common in today's society?

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Are you able to lie, even though you have Aspergers?

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

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

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

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I seen it all in my short life

I do it once, I do it twice,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Soldier with the gas-mask

Why are Republicans so brainwashed and oblivious to the fact that a lot of the price increases going on right now is due to corporate greed, not inflation?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

If it ain't

Why was Boromir corrupted by the One Ring, but not Faramir in The Lord of the Rings?

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

“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”

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

“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”

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

“…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”

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

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

“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”

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

The other one don't understand me,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

What does life mean without death?

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

“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'”

Who designed our DNA structure?

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Movin objects mentally

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Know your enemies

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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