What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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'”

How do you feel cockroach?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Why do liberals think it is okay to steal votes while the rest of us obey the law(s)?

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

The other one don't understand me,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Is it wise to choose your family over your honor?

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

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

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

What are the beliefs of those who think climate change is a conspiracy theory? What do they predict will happen if we do not address it?

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

What is the reason for writing X^2 as XX instead of X*X?

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

If it ain't

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

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

Can you write a letter to your first love without mentioning his/her name?

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Why can’t the British eat or drink anything unless they place a table cloth on the table first?

“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”

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Has any man licked his wife's vagina while another man had sex with her?

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

“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 spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

If it ain't

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Were you ever in love with your teacher?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Movin objects mentally

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

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

“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;

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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”

Know your enemies

Who designed our DNA structure?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

I never knew my life mattered”

I'll see you when I get there,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

I seen it all in my short life

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

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

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

“…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”

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

What does life mean without death?

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,