What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

What would happen if the Earth stopped spinning for one minute?

Know your enemies

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?

How do you take your erotic photos and how do you choose the poses?

Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight

Until we realized how to get the real money;

I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell

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Three months later we run our own caper,

I do it once, I do it twice,

I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,

Why does my narcissistic ex told me that he f*cked and sleep with other woman and then at the end says that it also happened because of me?

My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Why do some people hesitate to say 'I love you' even after their partners have said it first? How can one interpret this behavior from their loved ones?

Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,

I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

How is it, in the USA, a country with 334 million people, the choice of President comes down to two aged men, one of whom is a liar as well as a criminal, one who appears to be on his way to dementia. Surely a democratic country can put up better?

As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,

So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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Who designed our DNA structure?

Me and my peeps is all trife

Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through

Do straight guys like to see cocks?

If it ain't

I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it

I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,

Im happy but there is a heavy feeling of sadness in my heart that I just can't remove. Why am I like this?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Why did my ex move on so fast, we have only been broken up for 2 weeks?

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you

What happens to adults with Down syndrome when their parents can't look after them any more?

The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,

“…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”

Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death

Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,

“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

The other one don't understand me,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

If it ain't

Dead astronauts, pyramids

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

“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”

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,

If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,

I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,

“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”

It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”

“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”

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,

This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?

Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,

What does life mean without death?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Movin objects mentally

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,

Mothership alien sorceress

“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 live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,

I seen it all in my short life

With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

I never knew my life mattered”

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life

The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”

It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you

Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,

Gangbangers that spit slang

We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

No smile is genuine or real,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

So there in school, see I'm made a fool,

“The very next day while I'm off to class,

If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?

I'll see you when I get there,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious