What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 17.06.2025 23:55
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
What did your best friend do that ended your friendship?
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Which document should be pointed out to a holocaust denier?
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
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It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
Reveal alien tribal culture,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
No smile is genuine or real,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
Why does it matter so much to atheists that God doesn't exist?
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
If it ain't
Why do I get stressed when I go to bed?
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Who designed our DNA structure?
What do you do to make yourself sleep early?
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Laser weapons and ecstasy
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I'll see you when I get there,
Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
What's the most incredible coincidence that ever happened to you?
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
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Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
“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”
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
“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”
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Soldier with the gas-mask
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Three months later we run our own caper,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
If it ain't
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Gangbangers that spit slang
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
What does life mean without death?
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
“…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 sister's cute but she got no gear,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
“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”
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
I do it once, I do it twice,
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Movin objects mentally
I never knew my life mattered”
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Me and my peeps is all trife
“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'”
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
Know your enemies
“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”
Mothership alien sorceress
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
I seen it all in my short life
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
The other one don't understand me,