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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

12.06.2025 03:51

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

What was the most inappropriate thing your parent caught you doing as a teen? Was in the bedroom, I thought nobody else was home. My sister and I shared that bedroom but I knew she was gone. I didn’t know my dad was home though.

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

“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'”

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

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

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

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

Why cant I feel anything in my sleep? I cannot even feel myself moving, breathing, and swallowing saliva! I cannot even hear anything, not even my alarm! Some people that I've been with says that I'm moving a lot in my sleep, how can I stop it?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Three months later we run our own caper,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

What's the point of gender reassignment surgery which doesn't change a person's chromosomes?

I seen it all in my short life

No smile is genuine or real,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Why is money considered to be the root of all evil?

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

Why do atheists want to see God so badly?

“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”

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

What kind of book did you write after turning 55?

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

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

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

What are some disadvantages of living in rural areas? What are the advantages?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Movin objects mentally

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Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Know your enemies

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

What does life mean without death?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Mothership alien sorceress

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

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

If it ain't

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

“…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”

Until we realized how to get the real money;

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

I never knew my life mattered”

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch 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”

Gangbangers that spit slang

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

“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”

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

If it ain't

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,