What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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“…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”

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

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Know your enemies

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

Can people who have never met you tell if you are a covert narcissist?

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Why did my ex-narcissist move so fast with his new supply marriage engagement moving in, etc.?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

What are some questions obviously just asked for sexual gratification?

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

I seen it all in my short life

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Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

“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'”

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

No smile is genuine or real,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“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”

Me and my peeps is all trife

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

I'll see you when I get there,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Movin objects mentally

If it ain't

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

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

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”

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

If it ain't

I do it once, I do it twice,

What does life mean without death?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Mothership alien sorceress

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

“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”

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Gangbangers that spit slang

The other one don't understand me,

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

“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”

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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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