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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Last Updated: 21.06.2025 08:14

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

Is something wrong with my discharge? So, when I masturbate, white discharge comes from my vagina, but it's not stretchy, it's pasty. It doesn't smell and I'm not itchy, so I'm sure it's not a yeast infection. Why is it pasty though?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

What is your best gay fantasy?

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Are there legal obligations to report the known whereabouts of a missing person that doesn’t want to be found?

If it ain't

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Gun owners, imagine if an attacker comes to your home and takes your gun to use against you before you had the chance to pick it up. Would you regret owning a gun?

Soldier with the gas-mask

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Democrat voters, why are you so naive, easy to manipulate, can't see a liar standing right in front of you and why won't you research your party? You will find they have a plan for all W. Nations and it's evil.

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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What does life mean without death?

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Is anal sex allowed in Islam? It's not written anywhere in the Quran whether it's forbidden or not.

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

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

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

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?

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

How did your marriage end?

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

If it ain't

What are the legal obligations of a new homeowner if the previous owner leaves furniture in the house after moving out?

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

“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”

What are some questions obviously just asked for sexual gratification?

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

President Trump kicked Zelensky out of the White House. Is it over for a deal?

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

I'll see you when I get there,

Why do Muslims invade Western society?

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

“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'”

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

“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”

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

Movin objects mentally

“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”

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Know your enemies

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

“…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”

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues