What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Why do you think they're treating Diddy worse than Tate? Is it because of racism?

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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I seen it all in my short life

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

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Movin objects mentally

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Why do females hate MGTOW so much?

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

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

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If it ain't

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

“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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But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“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'”

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

“…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,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

“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”

What does life mean without death?

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Mothership alien sorceress

Me and my peeps is all trife

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“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”

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

If it ain't

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

I never knew my life mattered”

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

“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”

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

The other one don't understand me,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I'll see you when I get there,

Know your enemies

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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