What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Mothership alien sorceress

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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“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”

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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I seen it all in my short life

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

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

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Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

What does life mean without death?

Is it ok for someone to crossdress in public?

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

What is the problem between Turkey and Greece?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Isn’t freedom of speech and expression an absolute right?

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

What are the signs of covert narcissistic abuse that most people miss?

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

If it ain't

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

I never knew my life mattered”

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

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

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

“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”

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

“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'”

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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”

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“…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”

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

The other one don't understand me,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

If it ain't

Know your enemies

Movin objects mentally

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

I'll see you when I get there,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

“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”