What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

“…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”

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

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

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So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

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

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

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Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Consequuntur dolor explicabo ipsa autem vel eos et.

Me and my peeps is all trife

What does life mean without death?

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

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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

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“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,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

I'll see you when I get there,

Has anyone ever worn leather pants? Are they comfortable?

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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“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”

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

The other one don't understand me,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Movin objects mentally

Mothership alien sorceress

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

“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”

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I never knew my life mattered”

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I seen it all in my short life

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

If it ain't

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

If it ain't

“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 shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Know your enemies

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

“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”

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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