What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

What disgusts you?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

“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”

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

What is the meaning of xx in texting?

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Japanese culture: Is it true adult adoption is common in Japan?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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”

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

How do I change a truck’s engine oil?

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

What is it like to be a Christian in Iran?

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

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

Why do I like to eat my own cum?

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

What makes someone feel "rich enough" in different societies?

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

I seen it all in my short life

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Is there a reason why many men give up on dating and relationships? Is the dating scene difficult for them?

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

What is the naughtiest fantasy that you've lived out?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Why is it common for guys to sleep with 10-20 women then marry a good girl?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

What explanations do flat earthers have for the shape of our planet? If they do not have any, why should their opinions on this topic be considered credible?

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

What 10 things have you stopped doing in your life?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Know your enemies

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

How do the Sola Scrptura folks react to the Dead Sea Scrolls and other more recent discoveries of ancient Biblical texts not among those canonized by Martin Luther?

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

If it ain't

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

“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”

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

If it ain't

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Dead astronauts, pyramids

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Gangbangers that spit slang

“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”

Soldier with the gas-mask

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

What does life mean without death?

Who designed our DNA structure?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

Movin objects mentally

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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 shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

“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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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