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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 24.06.2025 05:57

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Why do unattractive men assume that a pretty woman like me want them?

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

What are some suggestions for books in English and Marathi language for my daughter for summer holiday? She is 15 years old.

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Know your enemies

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The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

What measures can companies take to overcome the global talent shortage in IT outsourcing?

Mothership alien sorceress

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Were knights’ lances practical weapons, or were they just for sports?

What does life mean without death?

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

What problems do you face in everyday life?

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

My boyfriend has a major problem/addiction with watching porn, nude/sex scenes on movies and shows, watching hot young girls on tiktok, Instagram, Twitter, and onlyfans. He hides it and lies about it. Should I be concerned with him cheating? What do?

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

No smile is genuine or real,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Me and my peeps is all trife

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

The other one don't understand me,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

If it ain't

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

“…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”

I'll see you when I get there,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

“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”

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

“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”

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

“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”

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

“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”

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

“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'”

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Movin objects mentally

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

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

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

If it ain't