What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 18.06.2025 02:03

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
How does Bollywood influence Indian culture?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
“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”
Who designed our DNA structure?
What are some ways to drive women crazy while many men don't know?
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
“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 find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
What isइस संसार में पहले भागवान आया की इंसान?
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Where do high school kids get weed from?
I seen it all in my short life
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“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”
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
What are the withdrawal symptoms of Klonopin 1mg?
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Until we realized how to get the real money;
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
How do you recognize when your mental health might need attention?
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
The other one don't understand me,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
Soldier with the gas-mask
What is the reason for The Acolyte (2024 series) having poor reception among Star Wars fans?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Is there an MBTI personality that is more or less likely to handle stress?
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
Mothership alien sorceress
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Know your enemies
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Movin objects mentally
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
“…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”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
If it ain't
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Me and my peeps is all trife
What does life mean without death?
Gangbangers that spit slang
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
If it ain't
Three months later we run our own caper,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
Reveal alien tribal culture,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
I'll see you when I get there,
“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”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
No smile is genuine or real,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
“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”
I never knew my life mattered”
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
I do it once, I do it twice,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Laser weapons and ecstasy
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death