What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

How do I get over a long-term relationship breakup?

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

What do all Indian parents have in common?

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

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

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

In Italy, how do people greet each other when they meet for the first time (e.g., on the street)? What's a good response to that greeting if you're not from Italy or don't speak Italian fluently yet?

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Why are North Carolina Democrats against Mark Robinson? He is the modern Martin Luther King Jr. and the Democrats are being stupid for not voting him.

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

Movin objects mentally

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

How should one handle a situation where they suspect their partner of cheating, but their partner denies it and claims it is all in their head?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Why is the government destroying the homeless instead of helping them?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Who are the archers in Genesis 49:23?

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Do other British people agree that the UK should reconquer Ireland?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

Did another parent ever tell you something about your child that you didn’t know?

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

The other one don't understand me,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Soldier with the gas-mask

I seen it all in my short life

If it ain't

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

“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'”

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

“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”

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Gangbangers that spit slang

Reveal alien tribal culture,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

What does life mean without death?

Know your enemies

“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”

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

“…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”

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

“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”

If it ain't

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

No smile is genuine or real,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Three months later we run our own caper,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries