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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

09.06.2025 16:35

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

What does success really mean to you? Is it about happiness, money, or something else?

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Why do most Indian women cuckold or cheat on their husbands?

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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Movin objects mentally

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

What makes you feel guilty the most?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

What does life mean without death?

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

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Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Why do men like to have sex with a woman's ass?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Can I use the LEG PRESS to build muscle?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

The other one don't understand me,

Me and my peeps is all trife

How do military families balance personal political views with respect for civilian leadership?

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Can you tell me a depressing story?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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“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 do it once, I do it twice,

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

Why did it take seven days for troops with helicopters, equipment, supplies, food, and water to be dispatched to southeast storm zones?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

“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”

Gangbangers that spit slang

I never knew my life mattered”

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

“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'”

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

If it ain't

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

“…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”

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Know your enemies

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

Mothership alien sorceress

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

I'll see you when I get there,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

“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”

If it ain't

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

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

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

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

“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”

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

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

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