What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

The other one don't understand me,

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Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Me and my peeps is all trife

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Know your enemies

If it ain't

Movin objects mentally

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Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck 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 hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell

What is world history that not many people know about?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

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

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Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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I'll see you when I get there,

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Why is watching a man and a woman have sex considered perverted? It's how we all got here, it's what we do, I say if you want to watch porn then carry on!

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

If a cat is feminine in German, what article do you give to a male cat?

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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Gangbangers that spit slang

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

“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”

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

I seen it all in my short life

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“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”

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Mothership alien sorceress

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

I never knew my life mattered”

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

If it ain't

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

“…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”

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

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

“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'”

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

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

“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”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

What does life mean without death?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,