What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

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My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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Reveal alien tribal culture,

“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'”

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

Why do so many guys love anime girls?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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Dead astronauts, pyramids

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Gangbangers that spit slang

I have the power to talk to aliens through using telepathy. Why do people think I'm crazy?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Movin objects mentally

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

I seen it all in my short life

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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I never knew my life mattered”

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“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”

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

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

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

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

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

“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”

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Know your enemies

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

If it ain't

I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground 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”

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

What does life mean without death?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

I do it once, I do it twice,

Mothership alien sorceress

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

“…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”

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

If it ain't

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

“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”

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

The other one don't understand me,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

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