What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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“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'”

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

How do people move on so quickly? I’m still sprung over someone I was dating and he found someone else so fast. I feel hurt because I’m still head over heels over him while he’s out enjoying his life with someone new

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

I seen it all in my short life

What if Homelander turned out to be a good guy instead of an evil milk drinking manchild? Nobody seems to touch on this much.

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

What do you think of the controls that will be set up over information flows at Taiwan's Ministry of Foreign Affairs' missions?

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

What is your favourite summer outfit? Why?

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

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

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

What are the easiest stores for shoplifting?

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Atheists, there is a god up there in heaven and he loves you so much that he sent his son to die the worst death imaginable and then to turn into a zombie all to save you from sin. Why do you reject him?

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

Mothership alien sorceress

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I'll see you when I get there,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

What does life mean without death?

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

If it ain't

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Three months later we run our own caper,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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 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”

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

“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”

The other one don't understand me,

“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 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”

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Movin objects mentally

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry 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”

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

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

If it ain't

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

Know your enemies

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,