What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

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

Is Jesus God almighty?

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

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But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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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”

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Why am I so afraid that gun owners have set traps to kill me outside my house or my car?

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

What does life mean without death?

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I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

No smile is genuine or real,

Know your enemies

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Who designed our DNA structure?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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”

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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Why do we exist, and why are we conscious?

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

“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”

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

“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'”

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“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

“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”

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

“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”

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Movin objects mentally

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Soldier with the gas-mask

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I do it once, I do it twice,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

If it ain't

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

If it ain't

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

The other one don't understand me,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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