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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

10.06.2025 04:57

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

“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'”

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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Who designed our DNA structure?

Soldier with the gas-mask

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

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Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

How do you handle your mother-in-law after you heard her talking badly about you in the next room?

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

If it ain't

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

Why do I get spun and then want big fat cocks to suck?

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

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

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My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Is it true that most women like alpha males?

Know your enemies

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

I seen it all in my short life

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Me and my peeps is all trife

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

If it ain't

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

“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',

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

“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”

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

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

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

“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”

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“…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”

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

What does life mean without death?

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Mothership alien sorceress

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

Movin objects mentally

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions