What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

“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”

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

What is the best time for conception?

If it ain't

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

If it ain't

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

How do you get people to follow your Quora Space?

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

I broke up with my boyfriend because he wasn’t transparent about his past, it hurts me and he doesn’t care. I told him in the beginning of our relationship that it was a deal breaker for me what do I do?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Why did my ex move on so fast, we have only been broken up for 2 weeks?

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

Know your enemies

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Who designed our DNA structure?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

I seen it all in my short life

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Gangbangers that spit slang

“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”

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

What does life mean without death?

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

“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'”

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Three months later we run our own caper,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Movin objects mentally

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Mothership alien sorceress

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

I never knew my life mattered”

The other one don't understand me,

Soldier with the gas-mask

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

“…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”

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

“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”

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

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