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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

12.06.2025 07:18

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

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My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

How far does good behavior take you in a prison?

The other one don't understand me,

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

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

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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Can you tell me something about yourself?

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Why am I so afraid that gun owners have set traps to kill me outside my house or my car?

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

What is your opinion on the belief that one can change their life by changing their thoughts and having a positive mindset?

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

What are some things that children used to wait for, but are no longer common in today's society?

“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”

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

What happens when you have paranoid schizophrenia?

Who designed our DNA structure?

If it ain't

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

What if Supergirl was a baby and not a teenager when she left Krypton? Who do you think will find her? What do you think things would be like?

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“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”

Mothership alien sorceress

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Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

Can you give an example of a documentary where the person telling the story believed it to be true, but it turned out to be false?

If it ain't

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

What does life mean without death?

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

I seen it all in my short life

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

Know your enemies

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Me and my peeps is all trife

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

“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'”

Movin objects mentally

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

“…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”

Three months later we run our own caper,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

No smile is genuine or real,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

“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”