What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Has anyone tried bestiality and been caught?

Me and my peeps is all trife

Dead astronauts, pyramids

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

How did Madri, mother of Nakula and Sahadeva die?

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

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

“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”

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Does Taylor Swift actually play the guitar, or is it a prop?

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

If it ain't

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

How do you respond to "I don't like you anymore"?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

“…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”

“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 won't my mom let me come home if I'm homeless?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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Until we realized how to get the real money;

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Have you ever been a victim of gaslighting? What happened?

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

What are some reasons why men may not want to date a woman who can pay her own bills?

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

“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”

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

What a list actors/ actresses are notorious for being jerks in real life?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Movin objects mentally

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

I seen it all in my short life

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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'll see you when I get there,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

“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”

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

If it ain't

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

I never knew my life mattered”

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Mothership alien sorceress

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

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

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

“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'”

Know your enemies

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

The other one don't understand me,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

What does life mean without death?

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

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