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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 16.06.2025 14:59

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

If it ain't

Do narcissists love their children?

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Why is my ping so high in 1 Roblox game but not the other ones? I am also not laggy in my own private server. What is happening?

The other one don't understand me,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Why can't they repair the damage caused by Elon Musk renaming Twitter to X?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

I seen it all in my short life

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Could humans be selectively bred, like dogs, to create 2 subspecies that can no longer have offspring? Do I not understand selective breeding properly? Im not worried about the moral implications, just the science please.

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Deadly fungus that can 'eat you from the inside out' is now in the U.S. and quickly spreading around the world - Earth.com

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Browns' quarterback competition is right where it's supposed to be | The Huddle - Cleveland Browns

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

What, when building a house, are the necessary wires (beside 120v) to future proof my house, Cat6, Coax, low voltage, and alarm wires?

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

What was your best sex experience that still makes you horny?

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Isaacman’s bold plan for NASA: Nuclear ships, seven-crew Dragons, accelerated Artemis - Ars Technica

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Why do so many people suddenly think it's acceptable to continue to live with their parents into adulthood?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Movin objects mentally

Why have cell phones, the internet, and reality TV turned the world into a toilet, as this has not advanced us in any way?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

“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”

Do you have any problem dating a younger man?

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Why do so many guys love anime girls?

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

What does life mean without death?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Know your enemies

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

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

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

If it ain't

Me and my peeps is all trife

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

“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”

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

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

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

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

“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”

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

“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'”

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

I do it once, I do it twice,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Mothership alien sorceress

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

No smile is genuine or real,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

I never knew my life mattered”

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

“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”

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

“…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”

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

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

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