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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 26.06.2025 00:25

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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Movin objects mentally

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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“…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'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

If it ain't

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

If the Red Pill is supposed to be so bad, why are so many young men buying into it? What about Red Pill makes it appealing to them?

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

If it ain't

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Know your enemies

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“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”

The other one don't understand me,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

“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'”

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

I do it once, I do it twice,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Three months later we run our own caper,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

“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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“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”

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Gangbangers that spit slang

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

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

What does life mean without death?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,