What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Why do so many people like life?

“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”

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

How is sex with a woman for gay men?

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“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”

Why is sin so sweet?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Why do good-looking men date homely women?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

What are James Potter's flaws?

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

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

Know your enemies

What should I do if I love someone who does not love me?

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

The other one don't understand me,

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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Why do flat Earthers run away like whipped dogs with their tails between their legs when asked simple questions that expose their delusions as fantasy?

Gangbangers that spit slang

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

I never knew my life mattered”

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

What are the most outrageous violations of restaurant buffet etiquette have you seen?

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

No smile is genuine or real,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

If it ain't

Mothership alien sorceress

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

“…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”

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

If it ain't

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

“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”

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Movin objects mentally

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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'”

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

What does life mean without death?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

I seen it all in my short life

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

“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”

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,