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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 17.06.2025 03:55

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

If it ain't

If it ain't

Reveal alien tribal culture,

What was it like being spanked as a kid?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

What does it mean when someone leaves something in your house, your room to be exact, and when you tell them, they say they left it there on purpose?

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

“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'”

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Why does my vagina always itch so badly after my periods?

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

What was your best experience of having your navel touched?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Have you ever been forced into bestiality?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

I'll see you when I get there,

What is the experience of wearing a school uniform every day? Do people typically get used to it or dislike it?

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

What were some things that the ancient Greeks excelled at compared to the Romans?

Who designed our DNA structure?

I seen it all in my short life

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

How can I fall asleep fast at night?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

What does life mean without death?

Me and my peeps is all trife

Why am I always so tired and I don't eat enough?

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Why are Democrats at Q so desperate that they keep taking down my links to comments that prove the residents in Ohio have been filing complaints about the Haitians eating the local wildlife from ponds in the local parks? Election interference

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Know your enemies

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

“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”

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I never knew my life mattered”

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“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”

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

“…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”

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

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Movin objects mentally

“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”

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

“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”

The other one don't understand me,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Mothership alien sorceress

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Three months later we run our own caper,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,