What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

“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”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

If women aren't shallow, why do most tall, good-looking men have girlfriends?

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

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

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

Why is it easy to make money in the USA?

Know your enemies

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

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Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

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Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

If it ain't

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

I never knew my life mattered”

Movin objects mentally

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

“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'”

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“…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”

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

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

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

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“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”

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

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

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My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

“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”

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

What does life mean without death?

Me and my peeps is all trife

“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”

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

I'll see you when I get there,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Mothership alien sorceress

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Gangbangers that spit slang

If it ain't

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,