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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 17.06.2025 09:22

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

When does a man tell a woman he has feelings for her?

The other one don't understand me,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Why do I sweat so much? I’m 17 but I feel like I always need to re-apply deodorant and I am always self-conscious that I smell because I feel sweat under my arms.

If it ain't

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Is it considered rude to comment on someone's weight? Is it simply stating a fact?

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Why do people immediately disregard subjects such as flat earth, without opening their minds/taking time to research?

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

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

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

Why do so many people seem to hate Nickelback? They're competent and entertaining, and while they certainly aren't the absolute best music, they're still a fun listen.

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

If there is an abandoned house with no owner, can I live in it?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

What is the reason for The Acolyte (2024 series) having poor reception among Star Wars fans?

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

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

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

Why is the US going after Canada after all? What is the reason for all this hostility?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Why do Puerto Ricans come to this country flying their flags over in the United States all over their cars? They're so proud of their country. Why are they here?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

I'll see you when I get there,

Why did Lord Shiva lust after Mohini - how can he be the supreme and worthy of devotion if he did such a thing?

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

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

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

What have you learned from your parents' mistakes?

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

How can someone in your family purposely try to destroy your reputation?

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

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Me and my peeps is all trife

“…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”

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Mothership alien sorceress

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Movin objects mentally

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

“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”

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Soldier with the gas-mask

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

I never knew my life mattered”

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

What does life mean without death?

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

Know your enemies

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

“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”

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Three months later we run our own caper,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

“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”

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

“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'”

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

If it ain't

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

“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”

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,