What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

What is better, 4 more years of Trump with the media trying to hurt him, or 8 years of DeSantis with the media licking booty, or 4 to 8 years of RFK with the media hating on him all the time? (Biden is not an option, he can't win)

“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 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”

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

Have you ever been forced to dress like a girl?

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Why do flat earthers think using globetrotter, globetard, and other insults will make the educated arguer fall for the silly flat-earth belief?

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

If it ain't

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

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Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Why do foolish atheists think their strange delusional theories are facts?

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

What is the gayest experience you have seen in prison?

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

If it ain't

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

“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'”

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

The other one don't understand me,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

I do it once, I do it twice,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Soldier with the gas-mask

“…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”

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Movin objects mentally

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

No smile is genuine or real,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

What does life mean without death?

Mothership alien sorceress

I seen it all in my short life

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

Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry 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”

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

Know your enemies

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions