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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

10.06.2025 07:42

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

“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”

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Which race of women are the hottest?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

I'll see you when I get there,

What is the cost of implementing synchronized traffic lights in a mid-sized city?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

How do you relax?

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

“…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”

“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”

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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

The other one don't understand me,

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Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Gangbangers that spit slang

What’s the saddest thing you’ve seen at your job?

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

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Why is sin so sweet?

I never knew my life mattered”

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Does the Hamas charter specifically call for the death of all Jews and the destruction of Israel?

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

If it ain't

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

What is your craziest/worst Halloween story?

“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”

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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Know your enemies

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I seen it all in my short life

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

If it ain't

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

What does life mean without death?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

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

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Movin objects mentally

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

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

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

“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'”

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Mothership alien sorceress

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

“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 gear now has sex appeal,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

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