What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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If it ain't

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Is spinach easy to grow?

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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Gangbangers that spit slang

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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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”

Who designed our DNA structure?

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My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

If you could go back and rewrite the Legend of Korra, what would you change, and why?

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

“…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”

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

Movin objects mentally

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

No smile is genuine or real,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Me and my peeps is all trife

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

I seen it all in my short life

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

What does life mean without death?

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

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

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

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

“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”

Mothership alien sorceress

I'll see you when I get there,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

If it ain't

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

Know your enemies

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

“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”

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Three months later we run our own caper,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe