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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

13.06.2025 09:50

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

“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”

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Two of my family members have recently converted to Islam and have brought shame on my family. How do I get them back into the fold of Hinduism?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Movin objects mentally

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Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

‘Just another day in the NFL’ as Steelers QB Mason Rudolph lands back in familiar place - Pittsburgh Post-Gazette

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“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”

Would the word literate carry the same meaning with public (common wealth) in 1900 vs today 2020?

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

“…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”

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

Have you ever had a weird experience immediately following the death of a loved one that made you think there is an afterlife and that the deceased person was communicating 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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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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”

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

How do I get a white man for a serious relationship?

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Have you been with a stranger yet?

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Why do some people have sex with dogs?

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

What it is like to have sex with a relative woman?

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

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

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

Why do so many people find Kakashi's character so appealing and inspirational?

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Why do you think it is bad to allow people to self-identify as a different gender?

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Soldier with the gas-mask

How can you tell if someone is cunning?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Why would Joseph Smith say that polygamy was God's law?

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

The other one don't understand me,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

“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'”

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“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”

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

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

If it ain't

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

I never knew my life mattered”

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Three months later we run our own caper,

I seen it all in my short life

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Know your enemies

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

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

What does life mean without death?

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

If it ain't

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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