What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

“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”

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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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”

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

What do you think of Obito Uchiha?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Why are so many young teenage boys misogynistic? Where do they get these attitudes from?

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Why do I feel like something bad is going to happen to me?

I do it once, I do it twice,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

If it ain't

Mothership alien sorceress

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Is it fair that 3rd world migrants and refugees are being put up in first class hotels in the UK when there are historic levels of homelessness and poverty?

If it ain't

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Know your enemies

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Gangbangers that spit slang

I seen it all in my short life

The other one don't understand me,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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Laser weapons and ecstasy

What does life mean without death?

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

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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

“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'”

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Movin objects mentally

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

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

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

“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'm in a bad place; who do I trust?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

“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”

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

“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”

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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 spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe