What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Three months later we run our own caper,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

How is TikTok able to censor porn?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Why is Reddit blocked by the Indonesian government?

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

Can you share something that captivates you, whether it's an idea, a discovery, or an invention?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

The other one don't understand me,

What did someone say to you that instantly made you realize their life was in danger?

I'll see you when I get there,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Where can I sell naked pics of myself online?

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Why does my mother care about my sister more than me?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Laser weapons and ecstasy

How do you stop your balls from sweating?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Have you ever gone to a porn theater with your wife?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

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

“…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”

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Movin objects mentally

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

“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 it ain't

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

If it ain't

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

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

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Me and my peeps is all trife

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Mothership alien sorceress

What does life mean without death?

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

“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”

“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'”

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

I never knew my life mattered”

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

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

Know your enemies

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Soldier with the gas-mask

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows