What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

The other one don't understand me,

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

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Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Are there any guys, crossdressers, or transgender girls here who wear tampons?

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

What’s the saddest thing you’ve seen at your job?

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

In the TV show Supernatural, why is God portrayed as cruel?

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

What factors contributed to Taiwan's economic success compared to Mainland China, despite their close proximity?

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 got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Can you give an example of a documentary where the person telling the story believed it to be true, but it turned out to be false?

“…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 put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Why do men like to have sex with a woman's ass?

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

How is it, in the USA, a country with 334 million people, the choice of President comes down to two aged men, one of whom is a liar as well as a criminal, one who appears to be on his way to dementia. Surely a democratic country can put up better?

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

If it ain't

How do flat Earthers explain the existence of other spherical planets?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

What does life mean without death?

Why do some people enjoy being dominated?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

“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”

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

I seen it all in my short life

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Who designed our DNA structure?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

“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”

Know your enemies

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

“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 shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

I never knew my life mattered”

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

If it ain't

Soldier with the gas-mask

Me and my peeps is all trife

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

“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'”

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

Movin objects mentally

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

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