What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

If women aren't shallow, why do most tall, good-looking men have girlfriends?

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

I seen it all in my short life

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Know your enemies

How can I earn money through OnlyFans?

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

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

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Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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Dead astronauts, pyramids

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Why do people love to live alone in a house?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Who designed our DNA structure?

Jenny from Perth writes – my partner is the life of the party, women and men adore him. But at home, he gets angry at us for the silliest reasons and never nice words me or our kids, always putting us down. Should I stay or leave him?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

“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”

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I'll see you when I get there,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

I never knew my life mattered”

“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”

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

If it ain't

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

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

If it ain't

Three months later we run our own caper,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Mothership alien sorceress

“…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”

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

“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”

I do it once, I do it twice,

Gangbangers that spit slang

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

“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'”

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Movin objects mentally

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

What does life mean without death?