What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
09.06.2025 01:30
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
“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”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
The other one don't understand me,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Me and my peeps is all trife
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I never knew my life mattered”
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I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
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This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Can you tell me a depressing story?
Gangbangers that spit slang
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Why do some straight men enjoy wearing women's lingerie?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Does being poor build better character than being born rich?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Know your enemies
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Why do many women like tall men?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
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When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Movin objects mentally
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Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
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My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
What are the most outrageous violations of restaurant buffet etiquette have you seen?
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
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Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
“…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”
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Who designed our DNA structure?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“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”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
No smile is genuine or real,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“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'”
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“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”
Dead astronauts, pyramids
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
What does life mean without death?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
If it ain't
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“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”
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Three months later we run our own caper,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I seen it all in my short life
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
If it ain't
I'll see you when I get there,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Mothership alien sorceress
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through