What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Why do people procrastinate and how can they stop?

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Is it ethical for same-sex couples to raise children?

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Homophobia is clearly a harmful mental sickness. What can LGBT people do to cure it?

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Gangbangers that spit slang

Have you ever answered your door in lingerie?

Me and my peeps is all trife

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,

How much does a doctor earn in Sweden per month?

If it ain't

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Why do humans sweat while stressed?

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

What is the funniest joke you've been told that you still think about to this day?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

If it ain't

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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I do it once, I do it twice,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

What happened to your school bully?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

What are some dirty secrets of Indian (Bollywood, etc.) actors and actresses?

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

Movin objects mentally

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Know your enemies

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

What does life mean without death?

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

“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”

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want 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”

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

No smile is genuine or real,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“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”

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Mothership alien sorceress

“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”

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

I seen it all in my short life

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

The other one don't understand me,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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