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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 20.06.2025 10:19

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Do you anal play alone?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

“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”

Do Republicans realize that the power of the people is invested in 'representative government'? If so, why did they elect a pathological liar?

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Are rich people harder workers than poor people as a whole?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

“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”

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

“…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”

Can people who have never met you tell if you are a covert narcissist?

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

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

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

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

“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”

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

If it ain't

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Mothership alien sorceress

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Movin objects mentally

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

“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 seen it all in my short life

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

I'll see you when I get there,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

“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 does life mean without death?

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

The other one don't understand me,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

If it ain't

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Know your enemies

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids