What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

“…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”

Soldier with the gas-mask

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Until we realized how to get the real money;

I seen it all in my short life

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Do you need goggles for red light therapy?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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What does life mean without death?

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

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

How is Sola Scriptura incoherent?

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Id ea voluptatem rerum temporibus expedita facere.

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Movin objects mentally

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

How can I get the lead guitar removed from a song so I can play the lead Guitar parts myself and have the rest of the band's music playing? Is there ought to be a website or company who can do this?

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

What are some sex stories from your college days?

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

The other one don't understand me,

If it ain't

Which sunblock is best for oily skin?

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

Do you believe that it is right that one Federal judge can block a President's decisions?

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

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

If it ain't

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

“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”

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Know your enemies

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Laser weapons and ecstasy

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

“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”

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

“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 here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

“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'”

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

I'll see you when I get there,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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