What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

“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”

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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If it ain't

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Why are black people seen as scary or a threat to some people?

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“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”

How do you help patients stop hearing voices?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

Should I believe JD Vance's claim that Tim Walz lied about needing medical intervention to get pregnant?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Movin objects mentally

How did Madri, mother of Nakula and Sahadeva die?

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Why are white women not interested in dating Asian men? Are they not attractive to you at all?

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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“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”

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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The other one don't understand me,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

What's your take on Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind? How has it affected you?

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

No smile is genuine or real,

I have a "fat pussy" and I'm super self cautions about it. Do guys think it's gross?

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

I do it once, I do it twice,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

What does life mean without death?

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

“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,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Laser weapons and ecstasy

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Know your enemies

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

If it ain't

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

“…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 pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',