What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Why does my mom never wear underwear?

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

How many women have accidentally pooped their pants and became turned on afterwards?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Three months later we run our own caper,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

What’s the best way to get over someone you love?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Why do some men like anal sex?

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

What do you think is the #1 cause of why relationships nowadays don't seem to last long?

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

The other one don't understand me,

If it ain't

Why is my ex trying to provoke an argument with me?

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

What is your best forbidden sex story that felt so right?

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

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

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

What is the difference between anxiety and depressive neurosis?

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

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

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

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

Movin objects mentally

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Has your wife or girlfriend ever been felt up in public by a stranger?

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

“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”

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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”

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Mothership alien sorceress

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Soldier with the gas-mask

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

What does life mean without death?

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

I never knew my life mattered”

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

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

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

If it ain't

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck 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”

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

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

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

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

“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”

“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”

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Know your enemies

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

I seen it all in my short life

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