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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 20.06.2025 06:31

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

“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”

“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”

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Why do females hate MGTOW so much?

The other one don't understand me,

Three months later we run our own caper,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Why should the US public listen to Lauren Boebert, the queen of hypocrisy tell us, "We need morals back in our nation" when her real-time video is the heartbeat of immoral? Why does her audio not match her video?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

I seen it all in my short life

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

My friend asked my crush and he said my crush hates me but not in a rude way. What does that mean?

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

What are your best funny dating stories?

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

If it ain't

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Movin objects mentally

Why did lobsters evolve bright colors if they are neither poisonous nor venomous?

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

I'll see you when I get there,

Why would an older small breed dog become obsessive about hygiene?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Soldier with the gas-mask

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

🌿🌻Why are Meghan and Harry not treated like royalty in the United States anymore?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Why do some people tell the girl I like that I don’t like her when I do like her?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

What are my 10 favorite rock record album opening tracks?

What does life mean without death?

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

You guys are talking about having sex with dogs. I heard a news man was trying to have sex with a female dog and got stuck inside. Is that possible? How does it feel inside a dog’s vagina?

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

What's your favourite porn video to jerk off to?

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

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

Know your enemies

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

I do it once, I do it twice,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Me and my peeps is all trife

No smile is genuine or real,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

“…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”

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

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

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

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Gangbangers that spit slang

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

“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”

Mothership alien sorceress

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

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

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

If it ain't

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“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 spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

“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'”

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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