What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

“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'”

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

What does "feeling like your life is over" mean and why is it not in any dictionary online?

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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 wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,

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Dead astronauts, pyramids

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

What are some of your shocking stories?

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Why am I always so tired and I don't eat enough?

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

The other one don't understand me,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

“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”

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

What does life mean without death?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

“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”

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Know your enemies

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

If it ain't

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Movin objects mentally

I never knew my life mattered”

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

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

“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”

Mothership alien sorceress

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

If it ain't

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose