What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Have you ever followed through being bi-curious?

Three months later we run our own caper,

Me and my peeps is all trife

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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Soldier with the gas-mask

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Is it legal for an employer to ask why you are taking time off from work?

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

If it ain't

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

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

If it ain't

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

What is the worst thing your sibling has done?

Movin objects mentally

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Why do Indian parents force their kids to do stuff?

The other one don't understand me,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Why didn't my ex fight for our relationship? He gave up so easily.

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Know your enemies

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

What does life mean without death?

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

“…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”

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

“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”

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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“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”

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

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

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

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

I'll see you when I get there,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

I seen it all in my short life

Mothership alien sorceress

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

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

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

“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'”

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

“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”

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

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

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

“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”

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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

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

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

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

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