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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

11.06.2025 11:08

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“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'”

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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Mothership alien sorceress

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

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

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

What are the signs of mild autism in a child?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

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Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Three months later we run our own caper,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

My dog is 2 weeks old. He's not eating, moving and always sleeping and I can't take him to a vet. What should I do?

What does life mean without death?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Why has my ex moved on so fast after years of being together with me?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

“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”

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

“…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”

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

“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”

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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”

I'll see you when I get there,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Movin objects mentally

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

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

If it ain't

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Me and my peeps is all trife

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Who designed our DNA structure?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

“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 shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

The other one don't understand me,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

No smile is genuine or real,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

If it ain't

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

“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 moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Know your enemies

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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 never knew my life mattered”

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

I seen it all in my short life

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,