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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

14.06.2025 04:16

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Why do men suck dick? Me, I can't get enough

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

“…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”

“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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Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

How do I deal with autistic burnout/meltdown/shutdown when cooking?

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

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

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

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Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

“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”

Movin objects mentally

How do I identify fake friends in life?

I'll see you when I get there,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Why is Reagan seen as the best president in the USA when he literally destroyed the American economy with trickle down system and was strongly against worker unions?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Ok, so this is a question seeking an answer to clear up whatever gymnastics are in my head. I'm a moderately attractive guy, sincere heart, genuinely looking to love another, established. Why don't women that I'm attracted to, want me back?

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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Why do a lot of autistic people not know how to style their hair?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

What's an underrated/unknown novel or series that you think deserves more attention?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Why do some children hate their parents?

I seen it all in my short life

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

“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”

Why are people with borderline personality disorder so capable of ripping someone apart with their words?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

If it ain't

Reveal alien tribal culture,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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,

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

“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”

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

If it ain't

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Know your enemies

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

What does life mean without death?

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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 look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

“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'”