What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
11.06.2025 21:54
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
If it ain't
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
How old is planet Earth? Is it 4.5 billion years old or 6,000 years old?
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Mothership alien sorceress
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
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Dead astronauts, pyramids
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
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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
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
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If it ain't
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Is LGBTQ destroying the world?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
What smell will you never forget?
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I seen it all in my short life
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Know your enemies
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
“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'”
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Soldier with the gas-mask
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Who designed our DNA structure?
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I never knew my life mattered”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
“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”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
The other one don't understand me,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
“…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”
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
“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 sister's cute but she got no gear,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Three months later we run our own caper,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I'll see you when I get there,
Movin objects mentally
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Gangbangers that spit slang
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I do it once, I do it twice,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
“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”
Me and my peeps is all trife
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
What does life mean without death?
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
No smile is genuine or real,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
“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”