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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

15.06.2025 02:00

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

How do atheists explain the fact that when I pray to God, I feel better and I get a feeling of comfort? Doesn’t this prove that a God exists?

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

What was your most embarrassing and humiliating bare bottom spanking?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Why do people stay in cults after they have joined?

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

I never knew my life mattered”

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Who are the IT boys of the 1st, 2nd, 3rd, and 4th generation in K-pop?

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

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

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

What questions are asked in a JP Morgan Hirevue interview?

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

While on the surface of the moon, why isn’t the Apollo 11 spacesuit inflated like a balloon from the 3.7 psi internal pressure?

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I seen it all in my short life

I'll see you when I get there,

I am married for 3 years. My husband keeps pressing my boobs 40-50 times a day. He never stops though I ask him not to. What I should do to stop it?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

What if you were the only and last person left on Earth. How will you survive and what would you do with your life?

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Why are Americans obese? Is it the food or is it the psychology?

Me and my peeps is all trife

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Dear atheist, do you realise that there is a God watching over you who will one day judge and condemn you for every wrong thing you have said and done before casting you into the lake of fire?

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

How will Israelis respond to someone claiming that anti-Zionism is not anti-Semitism, in the same way as anti-feminism not being misogyny and opposing same-sex marriage not being homophobia?

Know your enemies

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

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

If Russia needs the resources to fund the war in Ukraine, why doesn’t it throw open its doors to visa free western tourism? Enough people would be interested, & it would start to get some hard currency as €, CHF, £, SEK, $, JPY in the tills at shops.

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

What can help me fall asleep at night?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Is it okay if I sleep with my brother without my husband knowing?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Do guys ever want to suck a dick even though they are straight?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

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

“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”

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

“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”

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

“…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”

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

If it ain't

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

What does life mean without death?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

If it ain't

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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”

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Movin objects mentally

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

“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”

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