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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 21.06.2025 00:05

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

I never knew my life mattered”

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

How mentally ill are Republicans who think Trump is mentally sane? He literally said immigrants eat pets.

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

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

Can you provide some examples of music with a free form structure?

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Why are black people harassed more by police officers?

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Can cheating be a result of not truly loving or caring for someone, or is it sometimes just a spur of the moment decision?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

If it ain't

Can the belief of not worshipping Christ held by Jehovah's Witnesses be disproven using scripture alone?

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

I'll see you when I get there,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Why do American conservatives say that America is a constitutional republic and not a democracy? Would it not make sense to call America a constitutional republican democracy?

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

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”

Why are there so many single moms in America?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

How has your life changed for the past 10 years? Can you share your #10year challenge? Is your life better, worse, or still hopeful?

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

What is the best way to end a relationship with someone who has future plans with you?

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

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

“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”

I seen it all in my short life

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Mothership alien sorceress

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

“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'”

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Laser weapons and ecstasy

“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”

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Movin objects mentally

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

“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”

Three months later we run our own caper,

If it ain't

Gangbangers that spit slang

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

The other one don't understand me,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Know your enemies

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

No smile is genuine or real,

“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”

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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,

What does life mean without death?

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

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

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

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

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