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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 24.06.2025 07:03

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

“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”

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

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

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

Can we apply sunscreen mixed with other layer of skincare products? Also, which is a suitable sunscreen for oily skin?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

When trump, musk, Putin and vance are gone how difficult will it be to undo all the damage they’ve done?

Gangbangers that spit slang

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Does Donald Trump have low self-esteem?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Laser weapons and ecstasy

“…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”

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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

What does life mean without death?

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Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

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

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

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Know your enemies

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Why wasn't Queen as successful in America as in other countries? Then, after Radio Ga Ga, they couldn't even get into the top 40 in America even when these songs were top 10 hits everywhere else in the world.

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Why is my ping so high in 1 Roblox game but not the other ones? I am also not laggy in my own private server. What is happening?

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Is mouth taping at night a legitimate anti-snoring method or is it just a popular internet trend without scientific backing?

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Would the word literate carry the same meaning with public (common wealth) in 1900 vs today 2020?

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

How do individuals become targeted individuals? Is it solely due to experiencing stalking or harassment, or are there other factors involved?

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

“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”

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

“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'”

Three months later we run our own caper,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Who designed our DNA structure?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

If it ain't

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

“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”

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

The other one don't understand me,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

I seen it all in my short life

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Movin objects mentally

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

If it ain't

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

“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”

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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