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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 28.06.2025 11:17

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

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Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

I took a video of my serve (60 FPS) and it took 0.4 seconds from my racket to the service line. How fast would you say my serve was?

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

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

“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'”

Who designed our DNA structure?

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If it ain't

Movin objects mentally

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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Until we realized how to get the real money;

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

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

How do I achieve thick, straight, and shiny hair? Right now my hair is very dry, dead, poofy, fine, and a yucky mix between wavy and straight. How do I add volume and make my hair more straight?

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

How would you spank me if I had been sent home from a school camp because of my poor behavior?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Which country has the best and strictest legal system in the world?

I seen it all in my short life

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

What does life mean without death?

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

“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”

I never knew my life mattered”

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

I'll see you when I get there,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

“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”

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

If it ain't

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

“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”

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

“…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”

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

No smile is genuine or real,

Know your enemies

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

“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”

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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 look for work I get dissed like a jerk,