What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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,

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

Why are Capri cigarettes so expensive?

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

If it ain't

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

What should I do to stop being angered easily?

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

“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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How come Taiwan is LGBT friendly, yet Japan and South Korea are not?

“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”

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Soldier with the gas-mask

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Has your wife made you a cuckold?

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

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

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Laser weapons and ecstasy

What is quantum entanglement?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

What's your take on Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind? How has it affected you?

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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The other one don't understand me,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

I seen it all in my short life

What does life mean without death?

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

I'll see you when I get there,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

If it ain't

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

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

“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 shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

“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”

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Movin objects mentally

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Who designed our DNA structure?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

“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'”

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Know your enemies

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

I never knew my life mattered”

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Gangbangers that spit slang

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