What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Hello I am 17 year old boy and I am interested in transgender why?

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

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

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Why are Trump's and Khan's experiences with authorities in the US and Pakistan similar?

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

What can you do if someone makes a false accusation against you?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Is there porn on TikTok?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Are you afraid of being alone?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Why does it itch on my vulva, uterus, and sides of my vagina, but it doesn't itch inside the vagina?

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Why do women consider 80% of men as unattractive?

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

I seen it all in my short life

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Who would win in this boxing matchup between these two, Dillian Whyte or Samuel Peter?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

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

“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”

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

“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”

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Soldier with the gas-mask

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

If it ain't

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I never knew my life mattered”

Know your enemies

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

“…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”

I do it once, I do it twice,

“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,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

What does life mean without death?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Movin objects mentally

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

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

If it ain't

Dead astronauts, pyramids

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

The other one don't understand me,