What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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Movin objects mentally

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

What are some cool examples of two kinds of people?

If it ain't

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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“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'”

Soldier with the gas-mask

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“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”

Three months later we run our own caper,

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Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Im a 14 year old girl who doesnt want to wear a hijab but my parents force me to wear one. It makes me dislike it more. Im not ready for one no matter what people say and they get really mad at me. I have bad grades and no motivation. What do I do?

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

I seen it all in my short life

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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I'll see you when I get there,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

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

Why are men today so pussiefied?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

“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”

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

The other one don't understand me,

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

No smile is genuine or real,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Know your enemies

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“…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”

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

If it ain't

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

“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”

“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”

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

What does life mean without death?

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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