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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 19.06.2025 05:48

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

Just sitting at home with this huge cock. Who can take care of it for me?

Who designed our DNA structure?

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

No smile is genuine or real,

I wore a Trump hat to a doctor’s visit. The doctor made a strange comment, he was obviously on the opposite political point that make me uncomfortable. What shall I do on my next visit?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

“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”

What's a joke you haven't used yet, but are dying to share?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Too often, Black patients get late diagnoses of deadly skin cancer - The Washington Post

Me and my peeps is all trife

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

How would you feel if your friend confided in you that she is cheating on her husband, knowing that he loves her deeply? What emotional and ethical considerations would you grapple with in response to her revelation?

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Threads is testing spoiler text, Zuckerberg says - TechCrunch

Three months later we run our own caper,

I never knew my life mattered”

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Have you ever been forced into bestiality?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

What pet would you strongly not recommend?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

What is the most sentimental item you inherited from someone dear to you and what does it mean to you?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Do foreign workers face discrimination in Canada?

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

Is the Trump-Zelenskyy meeting a preview of what the US is going to do to Taiwan?

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

How do people break a narcissist man's ego?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

What do you think of the 2 female 18 and 19 year-old German tourists, detained in Honolulu, strip-searched, put in green jumpsuits, placed in a holding cell and the next day deported, for the terrible crime of not pre-booking a hotel for their trip?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

What does life mean without death?

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

I seen it all in my short life

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

Know your enemies

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Mothership alien sorceress

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

“…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”

“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”

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

If it ain't

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Movin objects mentally

“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”

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

“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'”

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

If it ain't

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

“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”

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

I'll see you when I get there,