What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Three months later we run our own caper,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Why do a lot of autistic people not know how to style their hair?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

What is your favourite summer outfit? Why?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

“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”

Has your wife or girlfriend ever been felt up in public by a stranger?

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Know your enemies

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

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

What was the craziest place that you had sex with someone in public?

“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”

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Why do older men like to get anal sex?

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Why is the world male-dominated?

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Why do older people have a hard time using technology?

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

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

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

If it ain't

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

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

“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”

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

“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'”

Mothership alien sorceress

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

I seen it all in my short life

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

I'll see you when I get there,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

What does life mean without death?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

The other one don't understand me,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

“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”

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

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

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

If it ain't

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

“…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”

Who designed our DNA structure?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

I do it once, I do it twice,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Movin objects mentally

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

No smile is genuine or real,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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