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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

09.06.2025 17:14

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

I'll see you when I get there,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Iron is naturally present in these 10 foods - Times of India

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

What does life mean without death?

2-year-old boy is swept away on luggage conveyor belt at Newark Airport in latest terror at beleaguered travel hub - New York Post

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Why is watching a man and a woman have sex considered perverted? It's how we all got here, it's what we do, I say if you want to watch porn then carry on!

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Why are Republicans so afraid of a strong leader like Vice President Kamala Harris? Are they worried if she becomes President she will make them look stupid?

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Has anyone ever made you take off your shirt?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

What techniques can be used to sing like Freddie Mercury if one is unable to hit high notes?

Me and my peeps is all trife

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Solar 'cannonballs' may have stripped Mars of its water, long-awaited study reveals - Live Science

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

One Molecule to Sleep and Wake: A New Brain Switch Discovered - Neuroscience News

“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

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

Why do older siblings always hate younger siblings?

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Which Korean female celebrities look the best in a bikini?

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Finance leaders fear destructive U.S. debt scenario - Axios

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Why are Trump's and Khan's experiences with authorities in the US and Pakistan similar?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

Geologists Just Cracked Open a 500-Million-Year Mystery in the Grand Canyon — What They Found Is Rewriting Earth’s History - Indian Defence Review

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

“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'”

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Mothership alien sorceress

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

If it ain't

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

The other one don't understand me,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

“…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”

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

I never knew my life mattered”

If it ain't

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

Movin objects mentally

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

Know your enemies

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

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