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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 18.06.2025 07:09

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

“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”

Why are people nowadays so into anal sex?

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Is a man over 50 not married no kids a red flag?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Why do I sweat a great deal while exercising the same on some days and not so much on others?

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Why does my narcissistic ex told me that he f*cked and sleep with other woman and then at the end says that it also happened because of me?

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

What's your wildest & weirdest fantasy?

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Why would calling me an incel help anything? How does that solve anything? Why can’t you actually be helpful and offer productive honest advice?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Why do Indian parents force their kids to do stuff?

If it ain't

I never knew my life mattered”

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

I seen it all in my short life

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“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”

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

No smile is genuine or real,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

“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”

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

“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”

Know your enemies

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

If it ain't

Movin objects mentally

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“…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”

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

What does life mean without death?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Who designed our DNA structure?

“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'”

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