What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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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Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Why is it easy to make money in the USA?

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Why are white women so overly emotional?

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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Dead astronauts, pyramids

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

If it ain't

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

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With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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If it ain't

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

What is your daily motivation and does it work?

“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'”

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

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

Movin objects mentally

Where can I get sure fixed matches on Instagram?

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“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 look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Know your enemies

Three months later we run our own caper,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

What does life mean without death?

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

The other one don't understand me,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

I seen it all in my short life

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

“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”

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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”

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

I'll see you when I get there,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“…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”

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?