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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 17.06.2025 11:10

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

“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”

Is 1500 calories enough for a 5’3 15-year-old who is non-active?

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Why do flat Earthers run away like whipped dogs with their tails between their legs when asked simple questions that expose their delusions as fantasy?

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

How do I write a character’s physical description without it feeling unnatural and clunky? I’m able to describe their hair and body relatively easily because my writing puts emphasis on small movements and fidgeting, but I can’t describe faces.

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

As a friend of Megan's who also watches Suits, would you advise her not to return to the show in order to protect her character's reputation?

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

How do you relax?

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

What do gang stalkers want?

No smile is genuine or real,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Who designed our DNA structure?

Are you afraid of being alone?

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

Know your enemies

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Why does a college girl cover her face with a scarf in Bangalore?

“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”

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Why do narcissists devour so much sugar (candy, ice cream, donuts, etc., in huge amounts at a time)?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Why are people becoming increasingly hostile to pro-lifers? I am pro-life.

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

I think that being gay is wrong, but I treat gay people respectfully like any other person. Is it homophobic? Or offensive in any kind of way? Aren’t disagreement and discrimination two different things?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

What does life mean without death?

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

“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”

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

“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”

“…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”

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Soldier with the gas-mask

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

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

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

I seen it all in my short life

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

“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'”

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

If it ain't

I never knew my life mattered”

If it ain't

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Movin objects mentally

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

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

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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