What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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Know your enemies

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

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

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My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Why am I so jealous towards couples? Why am I tired of being single and feel my life is over?

What does life mean without death?

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

—— which songs do certain kuorans remind you of?

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

Why would my nipples hurt when I touch them?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Who designed our DNA structure?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

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

How far back into your childhood can your remember and what is your favorite memory of that time?

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

I'll see you when I get there,

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I seen it all in my short life

Me and my peeps is all trife

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

If it ain't

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

No smile is genuine or real,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

“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”

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground 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”

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

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

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

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Movin objects mentally

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

If it ain't

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“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'”

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

The other one don't understand me,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Three months later we run our own caper,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

“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”

“…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”

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

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

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

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

I never knew my life mattered”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

“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”

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,