What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

How do I stop my 12-year-old daughter from crying herself to sleep? I have punished her and she still does it.

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Is it just me, or do we all hate Sasuke from Naruto?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

What do teens do at night?

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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Mothership alien sorceress

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Why do men like to have sex with a woman's ass?

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

How can we understand the mind of a Trump supporter?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

We white women don't like white men. Do you have any issue with that?

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

How did my ex move on very fast?

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

What caused the decline of the Soprano crew?

“…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”

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Why is my older sister so mean to me as if I was her enemy?

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

In the last 500 years, have there been civilizations whose cruelty matched that of Nazi Germany?

If it ain't

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Know your enemies

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

I do it once, I do it twice,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

“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”

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

“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'”

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

“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”

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Movin objects mentally

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

What does life mean without death?

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

The other one don't understand me,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Three months later we run our own caper,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

I'll see you when I get there,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

“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”

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

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

If it ain't

My sister's cute but she got no gear,