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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 24.06.2025 11:14

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Dead astronauts, pyramids

“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”

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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What does life mean without death?

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

Why do women wear less clothes compared to men?

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Is it normal to hate my dog, but feel too guilty to get rid of him?

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

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

“…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”

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My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

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

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

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

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

Movin objects mentally

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

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I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Why do I feel so tired all the time even after a good night’s sleep?

Three months later we run our own caper,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

What did your mother say that made your jaw drop?

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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Reveal alien tribal culture,

Know your enemies

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Soldier with the gas-mask

If it ain't

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

If it ain't

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

“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”

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Gangbangers that spit slang

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

The other one don't understand me,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

“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”

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

I never knew my life mattered”

“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”

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

“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'”

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

No smile is genuine or real,

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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