What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Movin objects mentally

What does the stink of the skunk look like? Why would it be dangerous?

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Dead astronauts, pyramids

How can I stop overthinking and take action more quickly?

“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”

I never knew my life mattered”

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

What does it feel like wearing tights?

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

How can the democrats say Mr. Trump is bad when he is already fixing this country again and he's not even president yet?

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

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

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

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Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

Who is Meghan Markle and why is she so controversial on the Internet?

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

What is your craziest college sex story?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Why would calling me an incel help anything? How does that solve anything? Why can’t you actually be helpful and offer productive honest advice?

“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?

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

What does life mean without death?

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

Why do you think most harem anime and manga have lame male protagonists that would be considered losers and pathetic by most people?

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

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

“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'”

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Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

What are the psychological reasons behind an extreme obsession with another human being?

“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”

No smile is genuine or real,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Is it possible to revive a dead person in real life with black magic?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

“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”

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

If it ain't

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

If it ain't

I seen it all in my short life

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“…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”

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 there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Three months later we run our own caper,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Mothership alien sorceress

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Know your enemies

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

I do it once, I do it twice,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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