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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 17.06.2025 23:56

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

Why would my nipples hurt when I touch them?

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

“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”

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Is it accurate to say that while Donald Trump has "America First" policy, the Democratic Party has "Other nations first" policy?

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

What pleasure do guys get by sucking female breasts?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Why do entitled people demand that I pick up after my doggo when he goes to the bathroom? Do they not know that doggy doo decomposes & feeds the plants?

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Why do flat earthers exist?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Have you or anyone you know invested in cryptocurrencies before? If so, which one did you invest in and how much profit did you make?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Why would you think you're fit to be a model?

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Is it common for people to fall in love with someone else while still married? If so, why do they choose to stay in their marriage?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

What is your opinion on The Beatles' impact on modern popular music? Are there any other bands with similar impacts on their genre(s)? Why them and not others?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

What do you think is the most powerful line in the song "Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien" by Édith Piaf?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

If it ain't

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

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

“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'”

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Movin objects mentally

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I seen it all in my short life

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“…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”

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

“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”

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

Know your enemies

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

What does life mean without death?

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

If it ain't

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

“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”

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Who designed our DNA structure?

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

“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”