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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 20.06.2025 00:35

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

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

Is it possible for humans to determine their past life as an animal? Is there a scientific method to prove this?

Me and my peeps is all trife

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

What might be the social consequences of an ethnic as opposed to a civic conception of the nation?

Know your enemies

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

If you get a chance to have sex with either Kajal Agarwal or Samantha, who would you choose and why?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Can you list every album you have ever listened to?

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Why are the Chinese so sensitive to Western criticism?

“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'”

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

What do you respect the most about Elon Musk?

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Is there anything wrong with me because I'm still single?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

“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”

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I'll see you when I get there,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Is there a type of function where every point has exactly one tangent line passing through it? If yes, what is this type of function called?

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

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

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

How do you know how physically attractive you actually are?

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

What should a young woman do to control sagging breasts?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Kquorans, can you please write a story?

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

How can MeTV Toons compete with other national broadcast TV networks?

Mothership alien sorceress

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

“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 do it once, I do it twice,

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

“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”

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“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”

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

“…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”

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

What does life mean without death?

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Movin objects mentally

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

If it ain't

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

If it ain't

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Reveal alien tribal culture,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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