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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

10.06.2025 02:16

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

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

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Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

The other one don't understand me,

“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”

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Movin objects mentally

I do it once, I do it twice,

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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Know your enemies

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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“…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”

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Why cant I add weight to my lifts even though im completing my sets? Every time I try to add more weight I cant even complete one rep.

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

“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”

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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Gangbangers that spit slang

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Me and my peeps is all trife

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

“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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

No smile is genuine or real,

“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'”

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”

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

What does life mean without death?

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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 spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

If it ain't

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

If it ain't

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

I seen it all in my short life

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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