What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

No smile is genuine or real,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Would you join a gym or workout at home and why?

If it ain't

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Do handsome guys intimidate women or people in general?

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

How do you weigh in on the Vance-couch conversation?

I never knew my life mattered”

“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”

“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”

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Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

I seen it all in my short life

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

What does life mean without death?

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Movin objects mentally

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

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“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”

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

If it ain't

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

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

I'll see you when I get there,

“…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”

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Know your enemies

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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