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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

14.06.2025 00:44

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

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

Why does my crush always looks at me in a sad way whenever I talk with other boys, and if he catch me staring on him then he go and flirt with other girls and then check if I am looking at him?

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

What does life mean without death?

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

What is the dirtiest city in India?

Soldier with the gas-mask

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Why is America so fucked up?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

Why is the covert narcissist actively avoiding me when they see me everyday?

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

What should I expect after a BBL surgery?

“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”

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Has anyone shared his wife with a friend? How was it?

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

What made Sally Field a standout choice for "Smokey and the Bandit" despite her reputation as a serious actress after "Sybil"?

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

I seen it all in my short life

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Have you or anyone you know invested in cryptocurrencies before? If so, which one did you invest in and how much profit did you make?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Are there any nude pictures of women with big tits?

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

What would TERFs do if there weren't such a thing as being transgender? Who would be their target?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Movin objects mentally

Me and my peeps is all trife

What is the best reply if your boyfriend asks you,"why do you love me?"

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

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

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

How do I convince flat earthers that the earth is round?

“…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”

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Why do some people admire Latin American cultures but not want to be from or live in those countries?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Why aren't you a Trump supporter?

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Have you ever seen a woman having sex with a dog?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

If it ain't

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Three months later we run our own caper,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

Know your enemies

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

I do it once, I do it twice,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

“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”

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

If it ain't

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

The other one don't understand me,

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

“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 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”

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

I never knew my life mattered”

Dead astronauts, pyramids