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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 19.06.2025 00:47

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

“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”

Should parents be allowed to bring children into R-rated movies? What are the potential consequences of doing so?

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

How should one respond to compliments such as "You are so special" and "I'm lucky to have met you" from a guy?

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

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

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

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

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

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

Do married men know when their wives are having affairs?

“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'”

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

“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”

Can you list every album you have ever listened to?

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Dead astronauts, pyramids

What’s a historical event you wish more people talked about?

Movin objects mentally

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

Mothership alien sorceress

What made you feel disgusted today?

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

What do teens do at night?

I'll see you when I get there,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Is spinach easy to grow?

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

What is a good investment portfolio for someone starting in their 20s? 90% VT and 10% BND for a Roth IRA then 100% TDF for a 401k?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

“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”

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Me and my peeps is all trife

The other one don't understand me,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

What does life mean without death?

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

“…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”

“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”

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

I never knew my life mattered”

If it ain't

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

If it ain't

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Know your enemies

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Until we realized how to get the real money;