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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 18.06.2025 10:34

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Why are men ridiculously delusional in the women they want/approach? I'm not a troll. This is a real question. Why does a fat, pot bellied, unkempt, balding, stupid (ergo poor) man, tell a woman above his league that she isn't hot enough for him?

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

What is the reasoning behind conspiracy theorists claiming that there were multiple shooters involved in the JFK assassination?

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

Can Donald Trump use the Alien Friends Act of 1798 to give ALL illegal immigrants an ultimatum: You have 1 month to leave America, after which you will be arrested and jailed for 3 years?

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

How can I remove decimals in math?

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Shouldn’t there be a short porn platform like TikTok?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

What happens when your partner doesn't see the value in you and continuously hurts you by searching for something in others knowing it hurts you?

What does life mean without death?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Is it painful for men to wear bras, panties, and tampons?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Why is my vagina swollen, it’s very itchy. I had sex we used protection, but day after it felt like my insides had a heartbeat as well as itching, the pulsing has went away but it is still itchy and my discharge is yellow, i'm 15, what could it be?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

What are some of the differences between the Democratic and Republican parties? What policies does each party advocate for? What groups do these parties usually represent?

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Is the water safe to drink in England like here in America or is it necessary to bring tablets to prevent any cholera when in London?

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Why do people say African Americans act the way they do because they're poor, when the ones with money act the same?

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Newspaper headlines: 'A generation let down' and 'Israel claims control' - BBC

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Why is Trump not on a violation of probation, offering a job for an endorsement is in violation of federal law? Kaamala knew better she is very sharp.

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

What will help me to get a bigger butt naturally?

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Know your enemies

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

“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”

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

“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”

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?

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

I seen it all in my short life

Who designed our DNA structure?

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

“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”

If it ain't

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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'll see you when I get there,

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

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Movin objects mentally

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Mothership alien sorceress

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

“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”

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

“…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”

“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'”

If it ain't

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