What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Can you show pictures of your penis, big or small?

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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“…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”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

How long would you let a homeless friend stay at your house?

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Why would Trump make conspiracy claims that Haitians are eating pets in Ohio?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

I seen it all in my short life

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

While emptying a house, have you ever seen something in it that blew your mind?

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

How did you know you weren't the narc?

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

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

I never knew my life mattered”

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Mothership alien sorceress

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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“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”

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

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

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

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

Know your enemies

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

What does life mean without death?

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

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

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

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

“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 spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Movin objects mentally

Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry 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”

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

“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”

Reveal alien tribal culture,

I do it once, I do it twice,

If it ain't

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

The other one don't understand me,

If it ain't

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

“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'”

Who designed our DNA structure?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,