What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

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

Why did the Soviet Jews hate the Soviet Union?

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

What is the most overrated pleasure? Why?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

What's the point of gender reassignment surgery which doesn't change a person's chromosomes?

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

What should I do to stop being angered easily?

Movin objects mentally

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

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

Why does a college girl cover her face with a scarf in Bangalore?

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

I seen it all in my short life

Who designed our DNA structure?

Do Marines really not need sleep during combat training or in general? If this is true, how and why is this possible?

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

The other one don't understand me,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

What are some signs that someone may be being stalked by an organization or secret society? How can they find out for sure?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I'll see you when I get there,

Why are men today so pussiefied?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“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'”

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

What do porn stars do when they get old?

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

I want to touch my sister’s boobs. What do I say?

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

“…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”

Is depression a cause for always feeling tired?

If it ain't

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

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

Why do so many guys love anime girls?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Know your enemies

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

What does life mean without death?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Soldier with the gas-mask

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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,

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

“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”

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

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

If it ain't

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

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

“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”

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“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”

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

“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 do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Mothership alien sorceress

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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