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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 29.06.2025 00:22

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

“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 never knew my life mattered”

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My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Are you glad that political prisoner Andrew Tate has made it safely to the United States, where his freedom of speech is protected?

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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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

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

Eum labore eaque vel aspernatur magnam modi rem.

I do it once, I do it twice,

The other one don't understand me,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

How do I stop someone from forcing/pestering me to become gay/bisexual when I already want to be straight?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

“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”

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

I have a "fat pussy" and I'm super self cautions about it. Do guys think it's gross?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

If it ain't

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

“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”

Mothership alien sorceress

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

“…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”

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Until we realized how to get the real 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”

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I seen it all in my short life

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

I'll see you when I get there,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

“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”

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

If it ain't

Movin objects mentally

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Know your enemies

What does life mean without death?

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',