What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

What is love?

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Why are the people who don't support the LGBT community treated like super evil and cruel beings? People can have different opinions and thoughts on things.

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Why did lobsters evolve bright colors if they are neither poisonous nor venomous?

I'll see you when I get there,

Movin objects mentally

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

Why did Donald Trump and Melania Trump sleep in different rooms?

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

“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”

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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”

Reveal alien tribal culture,

“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”

What's wrong with white women?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

What does life mean without death?

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We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Why do most people care so much about what others think? Are they afraid of society norms?

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Do opposites attract? How often do you see weird couples like a guy/girl dating someone who is boring with no sense of humor ?

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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No smile is genuine or real,

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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 do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Know your enemies

Mothership alien sorceress

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

“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'”

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

“…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”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

I do it once, I do it twice,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

If it ain't

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

If it ain't

I seen it all in my short life

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

“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”

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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