What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

Which city should one visit between Nice and Cannes? Why?

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Why do some men like anal sex?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Is marijuana bad for you?

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

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

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

Why are you a Muslim? Why is it Islam for you and not something else?

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

When does a man tell a woman he has feelings for her?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Why do trans people get so deeply offended when a stranger misgenders them, especially when it's a first encounter? I've been socially transitioned for 4 years and it just feels like a waste of energy to be so hurt by it.

Movin objects mentally

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

What does life mean without death?

Why does my ex boyfriend do this?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

If it ain't

Me and my peeps is all trife

Can men enjoy receiving anal sex?

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

What is the reason for the high rate of unmarried individuals in America, particularly among males?

If it ain't

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

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

When North Koreans visit other countries for the Olympics, what stops some of them fleeing away into that host country?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

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Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

“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'”

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

“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”

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

“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”

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

“…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”

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

“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”

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Know your enemies

I do it once, I do it twice,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

“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”

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

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

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

I seen it all in my short life

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,