What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

If it ain't

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Do most narcissists have good intentions as long as you are under their control?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

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

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

How do teachers justify punishing a student for fighting back against their bullies?

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

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

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

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

What is your favourite colour and why?

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Why did my crush like me for only two days in a row?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

“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”

What do flat Earthers think causes the "magical downward force"?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Why do most people care so much about what others think? Are they afraid of society norms?

Mothership alien sorceress

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Know your enemies

Why is my ex mad I moved on when he dumped me?

I seen it all in my short life

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

How has your life changed since starting college?

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

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

“…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”

Movin objects mentally

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

“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”

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“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'”

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

“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”

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

If it ain't

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

The other one don't understand me,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

What does life mean without death?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

“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”

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?