What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

The other one don't understand me,

How could NASA possibly land on the moon when it's impossible to reach the moon through the Earth's dome? Why are they making up such an obvious lie?

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

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Until we realized how to get the real money;

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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Mothership alien sorceress

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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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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”

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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Know your enemies

“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”

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Eum ipsa id ullam qui.

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

What are the strangest feeding mechanisms found in sea creatures?

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

What does life mean without death?

If it ain't

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

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

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

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

“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”

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

“…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”

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

I seen it all in my short life

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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”

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

If it ain't

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

“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'”

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

I'll see you when I get there,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

Movin objects mentally

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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