What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Why do I feel so lazy every time I get into my room?

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

“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”

Is crossdressing being a transvestite?

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

What is the central theme of the entire Bible in one word (if possible)?

If it ain't

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Why do White people love dogs more than humans?

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

What's your photograph of the day 1097?

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Did you know that we white women prefer Black boyfriends?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

How many trans people are lawful gun owners?

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

Why do most men who date ugly women brag like it's some big accomplishment, when any guy can pull an ugly woman?

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Is it safe to say that China is at least 30 years ahead of India?

“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”

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

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

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Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

I never knew my life mattered”

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

“…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 here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Movin objects mentally

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

I seen it all in my short life

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“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'”

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

“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”

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Mothership alien sorceress

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

What does life mean without death?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

“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”

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Know your enemies

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

If it ain't