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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

13.06.2025 23:57

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

What was the most challenging shift you experienced as an ER physician? Can you describe the details and reasons behind it?

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Why does Africa have all mineral resources but she is suffering economically?

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Is Veuve Clicquot Brut a good champagne?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

My stepmother has banned me from the family. Can she legally keep me from going to my father's funeral?

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Why do most Indian women cuckold or cheat on their husbands?

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Summer here, the one who debunks atheism. Isn’t it funny how atheists always say they prefer a “no-nonsense, evidence-based approach” to understanding the world, but when I bring up logical arguments for theism, they suddenly clam up?

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

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

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

How is digital marketing important for business?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

When have you been in an accident where the other person involved blatantly lied to the police about what transpired?

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

No smile is genuine or real,

How was your JEE Mains 2024 April attempt?

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

What misfortune led to an important discovery?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his 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”

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

What defines the k'vanna of the Book of בראשית?

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Delta Force selection is originally based on SAS selection, so why is there no brutal jungle phase for Delta Force? It seems like it's based only on the Brecon Beacons section.

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Soldier with the gas-mask

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

I seen it all in my short life

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

If it ain't

Movin objects mentally

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

“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”

“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'”

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Three months later we run our own caper,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

“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”

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Who designed our DNA structure?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

The other one don't understand me,

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

“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”

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Know your enemies

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

I do it once, I do it twice,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

What does life mean without death?

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

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

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

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

If it ain't