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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

14.06.2025 16:29

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Three months later we run our own caper,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Why do some people admire Latin American cultures but not want to be from or live in those countries?

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Until we realized how to get the real money;

What does Jesus mean in Revelation 3:3 when He states, "Wake up! Strengthen what remains and is about to die, for I have found your deeds unfinished in the sight of my God?"

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Are evolutionists giving evolution a bad name by claiming humans started off as shrews?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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No smile is genuine or real,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

What are some questions obviously just asked for sexual gratification?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

“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”

What are some cool confidence hacks?

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

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

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

I’m running away I live in Indiana what states near by are safe I’m 12 no comments?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

—— indirects on kuorans, irl and idols

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

I'm a 28-year-old guy who has never been in a relationship, nor can I seem to find someone who wants to be in one with me. Why do I feel like a freak?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Is there a possibility that we are living in a simulation and that there is a concept of rebirth?

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Know your enemies

Mariners' vibes turn ugly after sweep: 'Nobody feels sorry for us' - The Seattle Times

“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”

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Movin objects mentally

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

What does life mean without death?

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

“…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”

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

“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”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

I do it once, I do it twice,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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'”

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

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

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,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Gangbangers that spit slang

“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”

If it ain't

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

If it ain't

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

I seen it all in my short life

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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