What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

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

What would happen if the Soviet Union had simply annexed Manchuria after World War 2 or kept it independent as a puppet state allied them and separate from China as China was too weak too oppose it anyway?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Was Jesus Christ Jewish?

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Has anyone experienced an out of the body experience, as a child, years before you had ever heard the term or understood the implications?

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

What are some common examples of human hypocrisy?

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

How do flat Earthers explain the existence of other spherical planets?

“…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”

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Is dating in college necessary? Why and why not?

I seen it all in my short life

“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”

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

What was the craziest place that you had sex with someone in public?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Why do some people feel down in summer, specifically in July and August? What could be the reasons behind this feeling of sadness during those months only?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

If it ain't

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

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Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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My sister's cute but she got no gear,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Me and my peeps is all trife

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

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”

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

“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'”

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

Know your enemies

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

What does life mean without death?

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

If it ain't

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

“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”

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“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”

Soldier with the gas-mask

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,