What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 27.06.2025 00:46
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
King Charles III pays respects to Air India crash victims at his annual birthday parade - PBS
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
I seen it all in my short life
Scientists: We Built 'World's Smallest Violin' - Newser
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
“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”
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
I never knew my life mattered”
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Poll: What Review Score Would You Give Mario Kart World? - Nintendo Life
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
'Optical neural engine' can solve partial differential equations - Tech Xplore
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Three months later we run our own caper,
Davante Adams feels rejuvenated: Joining Rams was "exactly what I needed" - NBC Sports
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
Exploding battery fears spark recall of 1.1 million portable chargers - San Francisco Chronicle
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
It’s true, cutting calories will make you depressed - The Times
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
I have a "fat pussy" and I'm super self cautions about it. Do guys think it's gross?
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
This Case Forced Me to Completely Rethink How I Handle the Switch 2 - Gizmodo
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
“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”
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Movin objects mentally
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
The other one don't understand me,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Know your enemies
I do it once, I do it twice,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
If it ain't
Me and my peeps is all trife
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I'll see you when I get there,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Gangbangers that spit slang
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
What does life mean without death?
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“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”
Soldier with the gas-mask
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
No smile is genuine or real,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Mothership alien sorceress
Who designed our DNA structure?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“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'”
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
“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”
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“…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”
If it ain't
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,