What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
08.06.2025 17:15
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Who writes and reads novels nowadays?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
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I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
What does life mean without death?
Who is the most annoying character in the Office?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Soldier with the gas-mask
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
How do you deal with neighbors who are always telling you what to do?
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Who designed our DNA structure?
I do it once, I do it twice,
I'll see you when I get there,
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
If it ain't
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Why do I sweat so much at the gym?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
I seen it all in my short life
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Is LGBTQ destroying the world?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
If it ain't
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“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'”
Gangbangers that spit slang
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Me and my peeps is all trife
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
“…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”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“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”
“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”
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
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
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Know your enemies
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
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?”
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Movin objects mentally
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Mothership alien sorceress
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
“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”
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
I never knew my life mattered”
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Three months later we run our own caper,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
No smile is genuine or real,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
It’s funny how the money make the whole world 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”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
The other one don't understand me,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,