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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

09.06.2025 09:30

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

How can the citizens of Russia accept the enormous difference between people? The richest 500 Russians own more than the poorest 99.8% of the entire Russian population combined. Why don't we see any protests?

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Movin objects mentally

I never knew my life mattered”

What is the story behind bhai dooj?

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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If it ain't

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Gangbangers that spit slang

If my boyfriend watches porn, does it mean he doesn’t think I’m good enough? If I am good enough, why does he still watch? Am I not beautiful enough?

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

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

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I do it once, I do it twice,

I read this: "Putin is a brilliant, courageous, ingenious, determined, beloved, and incredible modern leader. He is currently the world’s most effective and strong leader, the best the world has seen in centuries." What do you think about this?

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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“…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”

Soldier with the gas-mask

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Why am I always so tired, no matter how much I sleep?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

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Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

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High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

What's your wildest & weirdest fantasy?

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

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

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Hello, I have a question about astral projection. I started to get interested in this a little while after my mum passed in april. I thought I may be able to see her and speak with her if I managed to achieve astral projection. Since this interest, every time i sleep on my back I go into sleep paralysis. However, I cant progress into astral projection because it is very scary for me as I feel like I'm suffocating when this happens. I panic and force myself to wake up. This only ever happened about once a year before this. It sometimes lasts a long time. This has happened about 3 times per week since my mum died, as mentioned on a previous post. I no longer try to go into it anymore(due to the suffocating feeling), but it still happens. I read that sleep paralysis is the pathway to astral projection. Why has this started to happen so frequently since simply taking an interest in it? Is this connected to the afterlife? I am concerned about it as I now cannot seem to stop this happening. Could it be my mum trying to communicate? Im asking due to more knowledge around this in this group.

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

“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 does life mean without death?

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Three months later we run our own caper,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

No smile is genuine or real,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

“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”

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

If it ain't

I seen it all in my short life

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

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

“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”

The other one don't understand me,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Know your enemies

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',