What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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Know your enemies

Dead astronauts, pyramids

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Do you think the constitution and laws should be taught in school?

What does life mean without death?

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Which feels physically better for guys: vaginal sex or anal sex?

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Gangbangers that spit slang

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

I seen it all in my short life

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I do it once, I do it twice,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

“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”

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

“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'”

I'll see you when I get there,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

If it ain't

Movin objects mentally

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

“…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”

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

“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”

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“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”

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

If it ain't

The other one don't understand me,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Me and my peeps is all trife

I never knew my life mattered”

Mothership alien sorceress

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

“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”

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you