What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Know your enemies

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

What type of fish is best for fish tacos?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Why are black people harassed more by police officers?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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What does life mean without death?

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

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

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

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

How do you know if your husband loves you truly and deeply?

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

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

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

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Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Do women like men who have slept with many women?

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

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

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

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

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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

“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 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”

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Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

At what stage in your life did you realize, "No, I can't do this any more" and walk out? Why?

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Why can't flat-Earthers create an agency like NASA to explore Earth to prove it is flat? What's preventing them from doing so?

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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”

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Me and my peeps is all trife

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

The other one don't understand me,

If it ain't

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

If it ain't

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

“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”

Movin objects mentally

“…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”

Gangbangers that spit slang

Soldier with the gas-mask

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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