What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

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In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

“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'”

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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Reveal alien tribal culture,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Why do so many people suddenly think it's acceptable to continue to live with their parents into adulthood?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

Can you explain the ongoing conflict between Palestine and Israel? Why does it appear that Israel has been more successful in the conflict?

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

What are the pros and cons of living in Male, Maldives?

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

What does life mean without death?

Do any other guys like to eat cum of another man from their wife's pussy?

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Why are you a Muslim? Why is it Islam for you and not something else?

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Why can’t the British eat or drink anything unless they place a table cloth on the table first?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Isn’t freedom of speech and expression an absolute right?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

What does it mean when you dream that your mother died?

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

“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”

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

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

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

The other one don't understand me,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

If it ain't

I do it once, I do it twice,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Know your enemies

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

“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

Mothership alien sorceress

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“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”

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

I seen it all in my short life

“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”

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

“…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”

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I'll see you when I get there,

I never knew my life mattered”

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Movin objects mentally

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

If it ain't