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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

08.06.2025 02:54

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

How do military families handle communication when a service member is injured overseas?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

If it ain't

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Why do people hate fat people so much, even people who aren't exactly supermodels themselves? It seems like such a deep, passionate hatred, like they're offended by fat people just existing. Fat people didn't do anything to them, so why hate them?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

I’m 17 and looking for a girl. What do I do?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Why do atheists love to preach against Abrahamic religions and mock God? Even if they do not fear the eternal fire of hell, pious Muslims will certainly not leave them alone and will take brutal revenge until they surrender and repent of their sins.

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

How can I control my daily masturbating habit?

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Why is Eric Clapton so roundly disliked among guitarists?

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

What happens in Sweden if you cannot pay a hospital debt you did not know about until recently but willing to pay when your finances improve?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

What is price of the "liberal celebrities" e.g. Bill Maher, Seth Meyers, Jon Stewart, Trevor Noah, Jimmy Kimmel, Desi Lydic etc. to join the great MAGA movement like Stephen Colbert who wanted to European ambassadorship to turn back on "the Left"?

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

“…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”

Are fanservice-y characters (i.e. Lara Croft, Tifa Lockhart) immediately bad?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

What do gang stalkers want?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

“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”

“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”

Why does Nickelback, a popular Canadian alternative-rock band, receive so much hate? Is it because they are not considered "edgy" by some people?

“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'”

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

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

These stocks are overbought after a strong May for Wall Street and could be due for a pullback - CNBC

Movin objects mentally

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Why am I not attracted to masculine men? Why do I like more feminine attributes on a man?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Know your enemies

“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”

The other one don't understand me,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

If it ain't

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Dead astronauts, pyramids

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

I seen it all in my short life

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

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

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

What does life mean without death?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Me and my peeps is all trife

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

“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”

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Soldier with the gas-mask

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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