What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Three months later we run our own caper,

As an inmate did you have to live alongside a bully for your whole sentence?

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Know your enemies

When was you wife swapping fantasy started?

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

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

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

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Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

How often do prisoners try to escape from jail/prison, and how many of them succeed?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

How would you feel if your friend confided in you that she is cheating on her husband, knowing that he loves her deeply? What emotional and ethical considerations would you grapple with in response to her revelation?

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Why is there so much free porn on the internet?

Mothership alien sorceress

Soldier with the gas-mask

I do it once, I do it twice,

What can be done to combat group stalking and harassment by an organized gang or society, particularly when they use universal sound weapons?

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Can a cop pull you over walking home asking why you are out so late?

“…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”

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

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

What is the most memorable thing that happened in your college days?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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“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”

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

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

Why do so many 18 to 29-year-old men struggle in dating?

I never knew my life mattered”

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Why do I keep waking up at 4 AM?

If it ain't

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

“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”

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

No smile is genuine or real,

I seen it all in my short life

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

If it ain't

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Movin objects mentally

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

“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”

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

“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'”

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

What does life mean without death?

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids