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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 19.06.2025 00:59

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

What is the significance of Pete Rose, the all-time hits leader in Major League Baseball, who just passed away?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Is it okay if I am not interested to talk to any of my relatives as I saw the real faces in my brother's marriage as none of them helped us rather were a kind of disappointment and were talking bad?

“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”

I never knew my life mattered”

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Fatty liver: Symptoms and warning signs seen during the night - Times of India

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Kevin Costner and ex-wife Christine Baumgartner keep their distance in awkward family reunion at son’s graduation - Page Six

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

Can you explain the meaning of "mint condition" in relation to antiques or collectibles?

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

I like this guy and his personality is AMAZING. He’s everything I want EXCEPT I’m not 100% attracted to him. I’ve dated some really hot guys and I’m wondering if that’s ruined dating for me? What do I do?

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

I'll see you when I get there,

“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”

Brian Wilson’s Friend Remembers First Night “Pop Genius Turned Up At The Door For A Pizza” - Deadline

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Gen X, millennials are about three times more likely than their parents to be diagnosed with appendix cancer, study finds - CNN

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Why are breasts attractive?

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

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

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

What's the most sordid activity you've ever seen or heard about at a bachelorette party?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

If it ain't

How would you feel about your husband allowing a mutual friend to see you naked and exposed to show off your pussy?

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

What does life mean without death?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Would you let your partner cheat on you every now and again?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

"I Always Travel With This": Doctors Are Sharing The Illness-Avoiding Practices They Always Implement While Traveling, And They're So Important - BuzzFeed

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

“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”

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

“…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”

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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 seen it all in my short life

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“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'”

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Know your enemies

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

“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”

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

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

If it ain't

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Movin objects mentally

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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