What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

“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”

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

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Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

What's the most incredible coincidence that ever happened to you?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Why do entitled people demand that I pick up after my doggo when he goes to the bathroom? Do they not know that doggy doo decomposes & feeds the plants?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

No smile is genuine or real,

Why do men want to suck dick?

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

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

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

What kind of person does a narcissist hate?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Who's your celebrity crush?

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Why do we exist, and why are we conscious?

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

What was the hottest inappropriate sex you ever had?

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

“…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”

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Why do we let ugly men exist?

Soldier with the gas-mask

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

“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”

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

Mothership alien sorceress

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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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'”

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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I seen it all in my short life

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

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

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

If it ain't

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

Movin objects mentally

“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”

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

If it ain't

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Gangbangers that spit slang

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

The other one don't understand me,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Know your enemies

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

What does life mean without death?

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“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”

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,