What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
10.06.2025 15:03
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
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“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”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Me and my peeps is all trife
Can a meme heal what therapy can't?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Do you think your landlord should have a key to your room?
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Gangbangers that spit slang
What techniques can be used to sing like Freddie Mercury if one is unable to hit high notes?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
The Webb telescope found something exceedingly rare around a dying star - Mashable
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Three months later we run our own caper,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
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“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
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In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
“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”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
“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”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Know your enemies
The other one don't understand me,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Soldier with the gas-mask
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
What does life mean without death?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Who designed our DNA structure?
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
“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'”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I never knew my life mattered”
I'll see you when I get there,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
If it ain't
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
“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”
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Movin objects mentally
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
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
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“…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”
Mothership alien sorceress
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I seen it all in my short life
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
If it ain't
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I do it once, I do it twice,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
No smile is genuine or real,