What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Three months later we run our own caper,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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What does life mean without death?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Do girls ever miss their first love?

“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”

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

You found a love potion, and your friend tried to use it on an attractive popular girl, but he accidentally dropped it on the neighbors dog. Now the dog won't stop following him. How would you help him?

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

“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'”

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

If it ain't

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Is dating in college necessary? Why and why not?

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

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

Are you afraid to get married and why?

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Does a person with schizophrenia hear voices?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Should women be allowed in “combat roles” within the military?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

Movin objects mentally

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

No smile is genuine or real,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“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”

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

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

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

“…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 seen it all in my short life

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

If it ain't

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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?

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

“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”

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Know your enemies

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

“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”

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

I do it once, I do it twice,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

The other one don't understand me,