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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

14.06.2025 07:23

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

What are the defining characteristics of woke liberals and conservatives in the United States?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

Newspaper headlines: Spending Review 'renewing Britain' or 'reckless splurge' - BBC

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

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

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

Why is US hell bent on a private capitalist free opinion sharing platform like Tiktok? What happened to their mantra of so-called free spirit of capitalism and freedom of expression that they have been preaching to the rest of the world for decades?

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Can a twin flame runner be happy in a karmic relationship?

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

What thing happened to you as a child that you haven’t let go of to this day?

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Has anyone experienced an out of the body experience, as a child, years before you had ever heard the term or understood the implications?

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

I never knew my life mattered”

I do it once, I do it twice,

Why do people still think Michael Jackson was guilty?

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Why does a straight man like anal penetration?

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

How do you deal with a neighbor stealing?

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Why am I so unproductive when it's a holiday the next day?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Three months later we run our own caper,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

What are some signs that someone may be being stalked by an organization or secret society? How can they find out for sure?

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

What is the significance of Pete Rose, the all-time hits leader in Major League Baseball, who just passed away?

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

“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”

What is the best way to keep my vagina clean and fresh?

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

“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”

Can I use ChatGPT to get chapter ideas? I’ll be writing it with my own words but I just get writer’s block when it comes to what to write?

What does life mean without death?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Do people have to be a pastor to baptize?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

Know your enemies

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

The other one don't understand me,

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

I seen it all in my short life

If it ain't

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Me and my peeps is all trife

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

“…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”

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

“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”

“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 do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Movin objects mentally

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

“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'”

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

If it ain't

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress