What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

“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”

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

What is the one thing you don't understand that others do?

“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”

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

“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'”

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

What is your interpretation of the movie Rocky? What makes it a good film in your opinion?

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

So I’m getting piano lessons and my teacher wants me to get an upright piano instead of a keyboard. An upright piano is way above my price range, so what do I do? And what’s the difference between an upright piano and a keyboard?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

What kind of person does a narcissist hate?

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

If it ain't

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Movin objects mentally

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

“…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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Soldier with the gas-mask

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Know your enemies

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

If it ain't

What does life mean without death?

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

“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”

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

The other one don't understand me,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,