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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 20.06.2025 04:04

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

“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”

Why are US customs agents so talkative? I cringed hard when a US customs agent asked me if I was on vacation. He doesn’t need to know why I went to another country as long as I am a U.S. citizen.

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Soldier with the gas-mask

What is the Replika app, and how does it work?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

While emptying a house, have you ever seen something in it that blew your mind?

“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”

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

If everyone in Russia dropped into holes in the ground only never to return, would that be good for NATO and international peacekeepers? Can we convince Russians to be less diabolical, so they coexist? Does Putin stink like doo doo in the commode?

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

If Russia needs the resources to fund the war in Ukraine, why doesn’t it throw open its doors to visa free western tourism? Enough people would be interested, & it would start to get some hard currency as €, CHF, £, SEK, $, JPY in the tills at shops.

If it ain't

Movin objects mentally

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

Why do some women alter their faces by so-called cosmetic surgeries (on their eyes, cheeks, lips, chin, jaw) that making them look like Donald Duck or puffy aliens, while for most men these unnatural facial changes are ridiculous or even disgusting?

I do it once, I do it twice,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

I am 11 years old and I think I am going through puberty. Why do my nipples hurt when I touch them? Is it normal?

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

What are the differences between INFJ-T and INFJ A?

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

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

Know your enemies

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.

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Has any man licked his wife's vagina while another man had sex with her?

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

What does life mean without death?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

I never knew my life mattered”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

The other one don't understand me,

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

“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”

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

No smile is genuine or real,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

“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 spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

If it ain't

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

“…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”

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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