What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Why is it that women are stronger than men nowadays?

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

I'll see you when I get there,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Saepe ut vero explicabo illo hic aspernatur.

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

“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'”

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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Gangbangers that spit slang

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

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

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

Would people still care about Palestine if there was no Israeli-Palestinian conflict?

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

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

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

Could some kind lady post me a photo of her hairy spread pussy? It has become extremely difficult to find new amateur photos and I would be infinitely grateful.

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

I seen it all in my short life

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

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

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Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

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My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Why doesn’t Melania Trump do some more modeling?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Why do some straight men enjoy wearing women's lingerie?

If it ain't

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

“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”

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Know your enemies

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

What does life mean without death?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

If it ain't

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

“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 odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

No smile is genuine or real,

The other one don't understand me,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

“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”

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

I never knew my life mattered”

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Mothership alien sorceress

Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust 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 made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,

“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”

Reveal alien tribal culture,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

Movin objects mentally

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,