What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Why are most girls not open to the idea of anal sex?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

I’m worried I have a bat bite on my hand, I have two small marks about 1 cm apart. I haven’t been in contact with a bat but I’m worried about at night. My fingers have a slight tingling sensation and my arm feels cold but isn’t. Am I ok?

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Movin objects mentally

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Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

What does life mean without death?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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Who designed our DNA structure?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Why does a straight man like anal penetration?

I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground 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”

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

How can someone effectively handle a targeted individual?

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

If it ain't

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

Have you ever met someone and something seemed so unusual about them but you couldn't put your finger on what it was?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Have you ever been forced into bestiality?

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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“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 I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

I'll see you when I get there,

“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 seen it all in my short life

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

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

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

“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”

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Until we realized how to get the real money;

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Three months later we run our own caper,

Know your enemies

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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'”

If it ain't

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Mothership alien sorceress

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

“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”

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

I never knew my life mattered”

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Me and my peeps is all trife

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