What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Gangbangers that spit slang

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Which is a better option, a love marriage or an arranged marriage in India?

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Is it wrong that I picked to be a Christian (as a teenager/14-year-old) even with knowing all of the information about other religions/atheism?

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

Are evolutionists giving evolution a bad name by claiming humans started off as shrews?

The other one don't understand me,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Why do Brits drive a lot more dangerously compared to Americans? Is there just no courtesy when driving in the UK?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

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Know your enemies

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Why did McLaren hope that the Ferrari pair would pit twice during the Italian Grand Prix?

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Can you explain the ongoing conflict between Palestine and Israel? Why does it appear that Israel has been more successful in the conflict?

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

What would it take for you to consider yourself a "Swiftie" like Flavor Flav?

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

What are some of the most annoying movie clichés?

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

When did bestiality first occur to you and how did it happen the first time? Was it a deliberate decision or it just happened and you allowed it?

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

“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'”

“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”

If it ain't

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

“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”

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

What does life mean without death?

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

“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”

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

I seen it all in my short life

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Movin objects mentally

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“…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”

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

If it ain't

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

“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”

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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