What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Does eating bread before bed make you fat? If so, why?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

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

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

What does it mean to you to live a life that reflects biblical values?

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Why are fewer English people going to their local pubs for a drink? Are they aware that many pubs are shutting down due to lack of customers?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

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My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Why did the Soviet Jews hate the Soviet Union?

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

What was your best experience of having your navel touched?

I never knew my life mattered”

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Why did my ex move on so quickly?

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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Mothership alien sorceress

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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“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”

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

“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'”

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

Know your enemies

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Movin objects mentally

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

If it ain't

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

No smile is genuine or real,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

What does life mean without death?

If it ain't

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

“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”

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

I seen it all in my short life

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

“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”

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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”

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

The other one don't understand me,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Three months later we run our own caper,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

“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”

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose