What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Is it considered rude to comment on someone's weight? Is it simply stating a fact?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

What are the withdrawal symptoms of Klonopin 1mg?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

What isइस संसार में पहले भागवान आया की इंसान?

I'll see you when I get there,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Why is Reagan seen as the best president in the USA when he literally destroyed the American economy with trickle down system and was strongly against worker unions?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

Why would Joseph Smith say that polygamy was God's law?

The other one don't understand me,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

What are some reasons why some men choose to live alone instead of getting married?

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Is it legal to record a conversation with a therapist without their consent or the consent of the other person involved?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

What does life mean without death?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Why after 50 years of being straight do I constantly desire to suck cock?

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Why am I so afraid that gun owners have set traps to kill me outside my house or my car?

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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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'”

I never knew my life mattered”

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

If it ain't

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Movin objects mentally

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Know your enemies

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

If it ain't

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

I seen it all in my short life

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

“…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”

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

“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”

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

“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”

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues