What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Do all armies have the same rank structure?

Movin objects mentally

Me and my peeps is all trife

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Are Americans really as uneducated and ignorant as portrayed in the media?

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

What should a young woman do to control sagging breasts?

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

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

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

What are some things that normal people do that religious people call sins?

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

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

“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”

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“…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”

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want 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”

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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

What is your favourite colour and why?

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

My husband asked me why do I keep on complaining about him cheating. Why don't I just leave?

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Are LGBT people accepted in Japan?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

What exactly is the difference between a surge protector and a fuse? Can a fuse protect the electronic devices from lightning instead of surge protector?

Gangbangers that spit slang

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

I'll see you when I get there,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

“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”

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Know your enemies

If it ain't

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

I never knew my life mattered”

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

“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'”

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Who designed our DNA structure?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Until we realized how to get the real money;

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

If it ain't

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Reveal alien tribal culture,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

“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”

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

What does life mean without death?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

I seen it all in my short life