What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

Does any other guys get turned on by dick pic makes you lick lips because you what to suck?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“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”

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

The other one don't understand me,

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Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Are today’s baseball pitchers faster than a few years ago, or is it that radar guns have improved and get the pitch speed as it is released rather than as it reaches the plate?

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Corrupti corporis sit reprehenderit facilis nam.

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Do all armies have the same rank structure?

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Is fellatio addictive?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Is it true that most Indian men are gay and they just hide their feelings?

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

What is the most peculiar thing about the human brain?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

Can you share a lesson that you learned later in life and how it has impacted your current lifestyle, mentality, or attitude?

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

If it ain't

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

How is digital marketing important for business?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

“…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”

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

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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

“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 never knew my life mattered”

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

“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”

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

What does life mean without death?

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

“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'”

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Know your enemies

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

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

Who designed our DNA structure?

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Movin objects mentally

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

“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”

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

I'll see you when I get there,

If it ain't

Mothership alien sorceress

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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

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