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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 16.06.2025 21:44

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

I do it once, I do it twice,

What does life mean without death?

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

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Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

I seen it all in my short life

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Can men and women be friends?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Atheists claim that Earth is 10 billion years old, yet there are no fossils that old. What do you have to say for yourselves for lying?

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

“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”

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Have you ever been physically attacked by a demon?

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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Know your enemies

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

I never knew my life mattered”

Why doesn't California have the tools, people, means to put out these fires even though they know there will be fires every year?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Will my parents go to hell if I don't wear hijab, they tried to convince me and they provided it to me but I don't want to wear it?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

“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”

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

If it ain't

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“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”

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

The other one don't understand me,

Movin objects mentally

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

If it ain't

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Me and my peeps is all trife

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

“…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”

Soldier with the gas-mask

No smile is genuine or real,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

“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”

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