What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Have you ever had your crush reject you, and then later you all dated and married?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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“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?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Why do you suck men's dicks?

Soldier with the gas-mask

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

I seen it all in my short life

How can I be okay with being ugly? What is the bright side?

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Why are Trump supporters so incredibly stupid?

I'll see you when I get there,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

What started the whole idea of femboys? What is the whole point of a femboy? Did a boy or a man just randomly start dressing or acting feminine or something?

No smile is genuine or real,

“…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”

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

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

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

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

I can not sleep. what is the problem?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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Mothership alien sorceress

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

The other one don't understand me,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Movin objects mentally

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

“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”

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Gangbangers that spit slang

“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”

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

If it ain't

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

“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'”

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

What does life mean without death?

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

If it ain't

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Know your enemies

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

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues