What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

What happens when you have paranoid schizophrenia?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“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”

Know your enemies

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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Me and my peeps is all trife

Movin objects mentally

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

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Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

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

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

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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

There was this one weird Bollywood movie that was released in the 2000s. Amitabh Bachchan was starring with another actress and the story was about how the old guy (Amitabh Bachchan) fell in love with the young woman. What is the name of this movie?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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 do it once, I do it twice,

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Soldier with the gas-mask

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

“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”

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

“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”

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

If it ain't

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

What does life mean without death?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

I never knew my life mattered”

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

“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”

“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 it ain't

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

The other one don't understand me,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

“…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”

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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