What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Do you remember one day, you put a deep smile on someone's face and made them very happy?

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

“…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”

In your opinion, who is the most overrated singer/band/artist in modern music history and why?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

What does life mean without death?

“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 was Cars 2 so bad?

“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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

How many couples swap wives?

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

How was your first cuckolding experience as a husband?

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

If it ain't

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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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Why do I sweat so much after applying moisture or sun screen on my face? I have normal skin.

If it ain't

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Why should the law care about what I do behind closed doors?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

What are the logical reasons against requiring an ID to vote in the USA? If the government offered to provide IDs for this purpose I fail to see why people are against it.

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

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

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

What is the most ridiculous obviously false verse in the Bible?

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

Mothership alien sorceress

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

Movin objects mentally

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“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'll see you when I get there,

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Until we realized how to get the real money;

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

No smile is genuine or real,

Three months later we run our own caper,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I never knew my life mattered”

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

The other one don't understand me,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Know your enemies

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

“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 do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

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

“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”

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

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