What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

Have you experimented with bestiality?

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

What life lesson did you learn the hard way?

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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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”

Soldier with the gas-mask

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

“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'”

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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Know your enemies

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

What are women's true thoughts and feelings on bestiality?

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

“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”

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,

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

“…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,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

I seen it all in my short life

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

The other one don't understand me,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

I do it once, I do it twice,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Dead astronauts, pyramids

If it ain't

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

“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”

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

If it ain't

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

“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 look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

What does life mean without death?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Movin objects mentally

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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