What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

If it ain't

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

How does it feel to watch your wife get fucked hard?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Mothership alien sorceress

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

How do you fight the push and pull (manipulation) tactic if you want to win him?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Why do some people believe that Homelander would be no match for Superman or Thor?

I never knew my life mattered”

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

What is the estimated number of people with an extra X chromosome?

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Laser weapons and ecstasy

What shouldn't you Google?

Know your enemies

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Have you ever answered your door in lingerie?

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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Who designed our DNA structure?

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

“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”

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

What does life mean without death?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

I seen it all in my short life

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

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

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

If it ain't

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

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

“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”

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Movin objects mentally

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

“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 spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

“…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”

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Reveal alien tribal culture,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Three months later we run our own caper,

“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'”

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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”

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

No smile is genuine or real,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

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