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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 27.06.2025 04:35

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

“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”

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Why don't the 'West' realize that the solution to the conflict in the Middle East is to end the "unlimited" support for Israel, and finally listen to the grievances of Israel's neighbors for a 'change'?

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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If it ain't

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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The other one don't understand me,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

“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'”

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

“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”

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Movin objects mentally

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

I seen it all in my short life

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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 spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

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

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

No smile is genuine or real,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

What does life mean without death?

I'll see you when I get there,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Know your enemies

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Gangbangers that spit slang

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

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

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

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

If it ain't

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