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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 19.06.2025 20:28

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

I listened to Kamala Harris speech she gave in North Carolina. I support 100% of what she said. I am more and more in favor of a Kamala Harris presidency if Biden becomes unable to be our president! Do you find yourself supporting Kamala Harris now?

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

🌿🌻Why are Meghan and Harry not treated like royalty in the United States anymore?

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

I’m worried I have a bat bite on my hand, I have two small marks about 1 cm apart. I haven’t been in contact with a bat but I’m worried about at night. My fingers have a slight tingling sensation and my arm feels cold but isn’t. Am I ok?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

According to the Gita, how do I abandon fruits of my karma? Should I donate my whole salary and stay hungry?

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

What is your most erotic sex story?

Movin objects mentally

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Why do trans people get so deeply offended when a stranger misgenders them, especially when it's a first encounter? I've been socially transitioned for 4 years and it just feels like a waste of energy to be so hurt by it.

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Why does a straight man like anal penetration?

Mothership alien sorceress

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

As a guy, how do you know you if you are considered attractive?

“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 do it once, I do it twice,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Is there a stereotype that South Indians are physically strong and muscular compared to other regions of India?

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

What is world history that not many people know about?

If it ain't

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

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

“…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”

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Gangbangers that spit slang

“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”

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Know your enemies

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

If it ain't

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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”

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

The other one don't understand me,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

“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”

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

No smile is genuine or real,

I seen it all in my short life

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

What does life mean without death?

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

“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'”

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