What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Soldier with the gas-mask

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Is it normal to hate my dog, but feel too guilty to get rid of him?

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

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

“…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”

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Three months later we run our own caper,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

I seen it all in my short life

Why is there no evidence of a multiverse theory?

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

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

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

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

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

Why do liberals and Democrats think it’s “ironic” for Donald Trump to say “We have to get back to law and order”?

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Why are there so many girls and not enough boys to follow?

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

What is the dirtiest thing you have allowed your husband to do?

Me and my peeps is all trife

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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“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”

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“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 odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Dead astronauts, pyramids

The other one don't understand me,

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

No smile is genuine or real,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

If it ain't

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

If it ain't

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Movin objects mentally

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

“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”

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

“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”

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“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”

Gangbangers that spit slang

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

What does life mean without death?

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

I'll see you when I get there,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Know your enemies

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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