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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

12.06.2025 06:20

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

What’s a historical event you wish more people talked about?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Can a Trump supporter explain what was wrong with what Bishop Budde said to Donald Trump?

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

How can one select funeral songs that truly celebrate the essence of a loved one’s life while providing comfort to attendees?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Former NFL QB says Shedeur Sanders was custom-made for Stefanski’s offense - Dawgs By Nature

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Why is the Middle East prone to terrorism?

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

United-JetBlue Tie Up Leaves American Airlines Bloodied - Live and Let's Fly

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

How do I identify fake friends in life?

“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'”

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Has anyone who has been a victim of a narcissist made contact with the other victims of the narcissist? Did it help to confirm what you suspected about the narcissists?

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

What do you think of Vance using a clip of an embarrassed teenager from almost 20 years ago in an attempt to bully Kamala Harris?

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“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”

I seen it all in my short life

We white women don't like white men. Do you have any issue with that?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

If it ain't

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

What does life mean without death?

I never knew my life mattered”

“…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”

“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”

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

“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”

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

If it ain't

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Know your enemies

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

Movin objects mentally

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

The other one don't understand me,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Soldier with the gas-mask

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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