What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

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

If atheists are so positive that there is no God, where is their proof that He does not exist?

Movin objects mentally

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

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Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

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Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Why would my ex block me after I blocked him?

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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“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”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

“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”

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Gangbangers that spit slang

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

If it ain't

If it ain't

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

What does life mean without death?

No smile is genuine or real,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

“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”

“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”

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

Know your enemies

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Me and my peeps is all trife

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Three months later we run our own caper,

“…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”

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

I seen it all in my short life

“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'”

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you