What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Soldier with the gas-mask

How do you go about getting invited to an orgy?

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

“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'”

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Can anyone or anything overthrow your belief in the Jewish God?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Why do some people admire Latin American cultures but not want to be from or live in those countries?

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

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

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

How do I deal with autistic burnout/meltdown/shutdown when cooking?

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

If my lovely sister sleeps with my boyfriend, what should I do about her?

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

Does the Hamas charter specifically call for the death of all Jews and the destruction of Israel?

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Why would Trump make conspiracy claims that Haitians are eating pets in Ohio?

If it ain't

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

What are some things that children used to wait for, but are no longer common in today's society?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

“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”

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

The other one don't understand me,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

If it ain't

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

“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”

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

What does life mean without death?

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Movin objects mentally

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

I'll see you when I get there,

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

“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”

Gangbangers that spit slang

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

I never knew my life mattered”

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Know your enemies

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,