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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 18.06.2025 10:25

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

Why does my mother care about my sister more than me?

“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”

Three months later we run our own caper,

“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”

Have you ever witnessed political correctness harm someone?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

“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”

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But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

Why are people so rude to debt collector’s? I am one and I am so tired of being mistreated. We are under paid and then have to deal with the most ungrateful, and disrespectful people. We aren’t customer service. Don’t get mad at us because YOU owe.

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Major supermarket chain workers start strike across 4 cities - TheStreet

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

If it ain't

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Can ringing in the ears be a sign of spiritual awakening?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

What is the best reply if your boyfriend asks you,"why do you love me?"

I do it once, I do it twice,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Mothership alien sorceress

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Movin objects mentally

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

What does life mean without death?

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Soldier with the gas-mask

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Know your enemies

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

“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”

If it ain't

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

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

“…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”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Me and my peeps is all trife

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“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'”