What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

I do it once, I do it twice,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

At what point did you realize it was the right time to leave your job?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Mothership alien sorceress

If it ain't

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Why can't ugly women date hot guys? I know a woman who wants a hot BF but people would just laugh at her and ask her "what can you bring to the table for him?", isn't that messed up?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

I am glad you enjoyed my pictures. Do you have any photos to share?

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Why do some people enjoy being dominated?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Do older women know what they want?

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

If it ain't

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

What does it mean when a guy says he doesn't want to ruin the friendship? Is he rejecting me or is there another explanation? Why would a guy choose not to risk the friendship if he has feelings for me?

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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Reveal alien tribal culture,

What does life mean without death?

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

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

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

What is it like to be a Christian in Iran?

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

“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”

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Why are women attracted to ugly guys?

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

I never knew my life mattered”

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Who designed our DNA structure?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

“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”

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Movin objects mentally

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

Know your enemies

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

“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”

Me and my peeps is all trife

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

“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 shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

I seen it all in my short life

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

“…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”

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

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies