What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

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

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“…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”

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

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

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

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Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

How can I easily get rid of my writers block?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Reveal alien tribal culture,

If it ain't

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What does life mean without death?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

What's the most sordid activity you've ever seen or heard about at a bachelorette party?

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

What does it mean if you dream your dad died?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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Movin objects mentally

Soldier with the gas-mask

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

“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”

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

“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”

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

“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”

The other one don't understand me,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Know your enemies

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

If it ain't

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“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'”

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

“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”

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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