What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

“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'm in a bad place; who do I trust?

What is the most unwatchable movie you have sat through?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

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Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

What misfortune led to an important discovery?

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

One day, I happened to walk past where my crush was with friends. Then all of a sudden they start laughing, and someone maybe him, goes "freaking (my name) with her freaking hair!" Can anyone offer insights into this? We're in middle school.

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

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

How do atheists explain the fact that when I pray to God, I feel better and I get a feeling of comfort? Doesn’t this prove that a God exists?

What does life mean without death?

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

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

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Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

What are the best Jewish jokes?

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

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

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

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

If it ain't

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Is it possible for the U.S. government to get rid of the constitution for national safety?

No smile is genuine or real,

Soldier with the gas-mask

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

“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”

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Reveal alien tribal culture,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

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

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

I never knew my life mattered”

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?”

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“…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”

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

“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”

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

“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”

Movin objects mentally

If it ain't

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Know your enemies

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Mothership alien sorceress

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

I'll see you when I get there,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

“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”