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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

10.06.2025 09:27

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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'”

My parents force me (15yo atheist) to go to church, and there’s this thing called Small Sundays where we discuss the Bible in groups, there are questions asked about the Bible. What am I supposed to do when they ask?

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Mothership alien sorceress

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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

What is your juiciest sex story?

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Who designed our DNA structure?

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

How is Sola Scriptura incoherent?

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

How can someone determine if their partner is in another romantic relationship, particularly if they do not live together?

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

Movin objects mentally

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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“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”

Me and my peeps is all trife

“…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”

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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

You hold the door open for a lady and she stops in her tracks and screams at you, ‘Don’t hold the door for me! I’ll get it myself!’ What are your feelings or immediate reaction?

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

What does life mean without death?

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

Why can’t my wife just accept the fact that I’m going to cheat?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Do you think covid 19 was never as bad as it got made out to be where we needed lockdowns and restrictions?

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

“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 seen it all in my short life

If it ain't

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

I never knew my life mattered”

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

“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”

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

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

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

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

The other one don't understand me,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Know your enemies

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

If it ain't