What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Teens like me, what are your expectations when entering adulthood?

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Why do I feel like something bad is going to happen to me?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Why are Republicans so brainwashed and oblivious to the fact that a lot of the price increases going on right now is due to corporate greed, not inflation?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Why do Republicans only believe in two genders? How do they explain Caitlin Jenner and George Santos?

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

I'll see you when I get there,

Is it painful for men to wear bras, panties, and tampons?

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

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

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

Why is Canada letting too many Indians in Canada?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Why do Puerto Ricans come to this country flying their flags over in the United States all over their cars? They're so proud of their country. Why are they here?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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If it ain't

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

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

If an abortion doesn’t affect you, why do people make it a big deal?

I seen it all in my short life

I never knew my life mattered”

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

“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 look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Mothership alien sorceress

I do it once, I do it twice,

The other one don't understand me,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Gangbangers that spit slang

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“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”

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“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”

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

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

“…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”

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

No smile is genuine or real,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

“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”

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

“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”

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

What does life mean without death?

Know your enemies

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

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Movin objects mentally

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Me and my peeps is all trife

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

If it ain't

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