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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

12.06.2025 03:26

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

I seen it all in my short life

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

What shocking family behavior did you read about in India?

Movin objects mentally

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Do married men like sucking dick?

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

If it ain't

What caused the decline of the Soprano crew?

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

“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'”

What are some mind-blowing facts that sound unreal but are actually true?

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

What melts your heart every time without fail?

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Who is the most trusted person in your life, and do they have the same trust on you?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

“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”

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

Had strong anxiety, heart palpitations, headaches and fear randomly over twin flame presence, 20 mins later he didnt acknowledge me saw a photo of a girl on the back of his phone faced up. Assume it was a new gf. Was this a warning of seperation?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

The other one don't understand me,

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Three months later we run our own caper,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

“…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 do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

“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”

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

“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”

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

What does life mean without death?

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

No smile is genuine or real,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

If it ain't

Soldier with the gas-mask

“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”

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Me and my peeps is all trife

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

I'll see you when I get there,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Know your enemies