What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

The other one don't understand me,

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Reveal alien tribal culture,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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I never knew my life mattered”

I do it once, I do it twice,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

What seemingly minor decision or moment in your past ended up having a massive impact on your entire life trajectory?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

“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”

Why do men say women hit the wall at 24?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

What is a hive of xenomorphs?

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

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

Why is dating so frustrating and difficult for a guy?

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Movin objects mentally

What causes tension between liberals and conservatives? Is it purely based on ideological differences or are there other factors at play?

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Is anyone else losing complete respect for the US at this point?

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Know your enemies

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Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“…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 got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,

What does life mean without death?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Gangbangers that spit slang

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

I seen it all in my short life

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

“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”

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Mothership alien sorceress

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

If it ain't

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

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

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'”

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

If it ain't

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

“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”

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,