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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 17.06.2025 00:50

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

What is the kinkiest thing you and your sex partner have done in bed?

“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?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

What makes cars from companies like Dacia or BYD appealing compared to Tesla, especially in Europe?

“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”

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Why do people think Justin Bieber is worse than Joseph Stalin?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Why do atheists love to preach against Abrahamic religions and mock God? Even if they do not fear the eternal fire of hell, pious Muslims will certainly not leave them alone and will take brutal revenge until they surrender and repent of their sins.

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Forget Florida — these two unexpected states are the new retirement hot spots - Yahoo Finance

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Some men love anal sex more than vaginal sex. Why?

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

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

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

Why do men love boobs (irrespective of big or small)?

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

How do I get off Paxil?

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

If it ain't

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

Is fellatio addictive?

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

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

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

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Movin objects mentally

Why are men obsessed with breasts and their size? I don't quite see women being obsessed with the penis - Why is this so?

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

How do flat earthers explain the Earth being stationary? Is this concept considered impossible?

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

Mothership alien sorceress

“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'”

Reveal alien tribal culture,

I seen it all in my short life

Three months later we run our own caper,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

The other one don't understand me,

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

Know your enemies

“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”

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

I never knew my life mattered”

Gangbangers that spit slang

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

“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”

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

“…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”

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

What does life mean without death?

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

If it ain't

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

No smile is genuine or real,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do