What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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I never knew my life mattered”

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Why did my ex of 2 years move on so fast after he left me? Why does he act so cold towards me, and as if I don't exist?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Why did Cartman love Heidi purely with heart, her being the first one he ever did, but then one day Butters tells him that all women are manipulative and then he began to believe that she was a bad person and pretended to be a victim?

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Im happy but there is a heavy feeling of sadness in my heart that I just can't remove. Why am I like this?

Who designed our DNA structure?

“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”

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Why did the Soviet Jews hate the Soviet Union?

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Why do people mourn when their leaders lose elections? Is it common for people to cry over events that are out of their control?

“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”

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

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

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Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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 cant I sleep? When I'm about to fall asleep, I get excited that im about to sleep, causing me to wake up again. It repeats till my sleepiness is gone. I tried taking melatonin and not using my phone, but I end upawake for hours.

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

What does life mean without death?

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

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I see ugly guys dating gorgeous, "hot" women all the time. I, too, am not very attractive but I'm not doing well with the ladies. What's their secret?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Soldier with the gas-mask

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Me and my peeps is all trife

Mothership alien sorceress

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Three months later we run our own caper,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

“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”

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

The other one don't understand me,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

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

“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”

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

If it ain't

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Movin objects mentally

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Know your enemies

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

I seen it all in my short life

“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,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

If it ain't

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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