What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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If it ain't

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Why are FtM trans just another type of woman?

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Why does my narcissistic ex told me that he f*cked and sleep with other woman and then at the end says that it also happened because of me?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

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

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

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My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Is Beauty of Joseon Sunscreen good for oily skin?

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

“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”

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

What are the symptoms of Sjogren’s?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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“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”

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

The other one don't understand me,

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Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

How does a 45-year-old man get a girlfriend?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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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”

Movin objects mentally

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

“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'”

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

If it ain't

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Know your enemies

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

What does life mean without death?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

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

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

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

“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”

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

I seen it all in my short life

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,