What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Have you ever seen a woman having sex with a dog?

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

What’s a mistake most guys make when trying to get a girlfriend?

“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”

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

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

Astronomers discover the largest 'ultramassive' black hole ever seen - Earth.com

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

What do you wear when you are alone at home?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

If it ain't

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

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

Bank of Japan leaves interest rate unadjusted at 0.5% as expected - FXStreet

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Are you happy with your life?

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

What are the main issues that have historically and currently divided Republicans and Democrats?

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

Why do so many people seem to hate Nickelback? They're competent and entertaining, and while they certainly aren't the absolute best music, they're still a fun listen.

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

When Kundalini is awakened accidentally, what can be done?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Why are Christians quick to say that there are a lot the gay Christians that exist NOW and use that to pretend that Christianity is just loving to gays when the last 40 years of my life they been horrible?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Three months later we run our own caper,

Mothership alien sorceress

I do it once, I do it twice,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

I seen it all in my short life

Movin objects mentally

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

The other one don't understand me,

“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 do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

“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”

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

What does life mean without death?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Me and my peeps is all trife

“…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”

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Who designed our DNA structure?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Know your enemies

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

“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'”

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

If it ain't

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

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

“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”

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Gangbangers that spit slang

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,