What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Is there any new American thing?

Soldier with the gas-mask

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Know your enemies

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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What does life mean without death?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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If it ain't

Mothership alien sorceress

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Are there any nude pictures of women with big tits?

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

What is your first experience having sex with older men?

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

“…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”

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

How do I become mentally strong?

Three months later we run our own caper,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

The other one don't understand me,

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

If it ain't

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

“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 do it once, I do it twice,

“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”

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

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

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Me and my peeps is all trife

No smile is genuine or real,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

“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”

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Movin objects mentally

“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”

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

“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”

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,