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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

12.06.2025 00:50

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

What are the basic human needs according to psychology? What are the consequences of not meeting these needs?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Why is my crush beautiful to me but not to others?

“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”

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Why is my ping so high in 1 Roblox game but not the other ones? I am also not laggy in my own private server. What is happening?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Movin objects mentally

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Thoughts on an 8-1 Rangers win - Lone Star Ball

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

How is it, in the USA, a country with 334 million people, the choice of President comes down to two aged men, one of whom is a liar as well as a criminal, one who appears to be on his way to dementia. Surely a democratic country can put up better?

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

How would you feel if your friend confided in you that she is cheating on her husband, knowing that he loves her deeply? What emotional and ethical considerations would you grapple with in response to her revelation?

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

“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”

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Which Shakespeare words have completely changed meaning in modern English?

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

What does 'Whose flesh is like the flesh of donkeys’ mean (Ezekiel 23:20)?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

What is the reason for the high rate of unmarried individuals in America, particularly among males?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

How did your marriage end?

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

What does life mean without death?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

If it ain't

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

“…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”

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Dead astronauts, pyramids

“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”

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

If it ain't

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

I do it once, I do it twice,

Me and my peeps is all trife

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“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 bust the combustion Big Bang,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

I never knew my life mattered”

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

“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'”

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Know your enemies

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

The other one don't understand me,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,