What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 29.06.2025 00:31

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Me and my peeps is all trife
Why the U.S. tax bill's Section 899 could push European firms to list in the U.S. - CNBC
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
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When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Can Ukraine make nuclear weapons?
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
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If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Why do people procrastinate and how can they stop?
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“…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”
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
How do I maintain and care for granite countertops in a coastal climate like Pompano Beach?
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
The other one don't understand me,
What are some alternatives to whey protein for post-workout nutrition?
I never knew my life mattered”
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
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But there's no dollars for nothin else,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
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Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
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So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
What does life mean without death?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
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If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
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The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Soldier with the gas-mask
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
“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”
Know your enemies
“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'”
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Gangbangers that spit slang
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
“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”
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
“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”
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
I'll see you when I get there,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I do it once, I do it twice,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
Movin objects mentally
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
No smile is genuine or real,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Three months later we run our own caper,
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Mothership alien sorceress
I seen it all in my short life
If it ain't
“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”
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Who designed our DNA structure?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
If it ain't
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife