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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

11.06.2025 04:07

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

What does life mean without death?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Movin objects mentally

I took a video of my serve (60 FPS) and it took 0.4 seconds from my racket to the service line. How fast would you say my serve was?

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

Why do narcissists and especially covert narcissists always play the victim?

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

“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 concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“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”

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

How do you recognize when your mental health might need attention?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

“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'”

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Why does my narcissistic ex told me that he f*cked and sleep with other woman and then at the end says that it also happened because of me?

Three months later we run our own caper,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Why did the American's mulberry harbor not hold up after D-Day?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

How was your JEE 2024 result like?

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

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

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

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

If it ain't

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

No smile is genuine or real,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

The other one don't understand me,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

If it ain't

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Know your enemies

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

“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”

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

“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”

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Until we realized how to get the real money;

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,