What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

I seen it all in my short life

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

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

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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Three months later we run our own caper,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Do Brits realize that Andrew Tate is the one who will liberate their country from tyranny by becoming prime minister?

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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If it ain't

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Was Michael Jackson really an innocent person?

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Gangbangers that spit slang

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

“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”

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

What does life mean without death?

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

“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”

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

If it ain't

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

I'll see you when I get there,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

“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'”

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

Know your enemies

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

I never knew my life mattered”

“…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”

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Movin objects mentally

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

“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”

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

The other one don't understand me,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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