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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

09.06.2025 04:33

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

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

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Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

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“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”

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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“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'”

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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“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”

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Know your enemies

“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”

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Mothership alien sorceress

Who designed our DNA structure?

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

If it ain't

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Three months later we run our own caper,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“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”

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Movin objects mentally

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

What does life mean without death?

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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'll see you when I get there,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

The other one don't understand me,

Me and my peeps is all trife

“…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”

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

If it ain't

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

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