What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Which diploma is best for a job?

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

The other one don't understand me,

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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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“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'”

“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”

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

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Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

If it ain't

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

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

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

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

Movin objects mentally

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

What does life mean without death?

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

I seen it all in my short life

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

“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”

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

“…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”

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Mothership alien sorceress

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

“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”

If it ain't

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Know your enemies

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

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

“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”

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,