What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Do foreign workers face discrimination in Canada?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Will my 9 year old face more difficulties than most girls her age if she’s an early bloomer? My daughter already needs regular B cup bras. The doctor says that my daughter will be even more developed by 11-12 years of age.

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

“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”

How do you perform a lap dance for your boyfriend or husband?

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Why were the Japanese soldiers in WW II so hesitant to surrender in battle?

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

What does life mean without death?

How do I build rapport with anybody?

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

If it ain't

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

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Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Why are people saying that Trump is fat when he is an athletic 6 foot 3 and 215 pounds?

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

How has your life changed since starting college?

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

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

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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“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 designed our DNA structure?

Three months later we run our own caper,

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No smile is genuine or real,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

“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 sister's cute but she got no gear,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I seen it all in my short life

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“…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”

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

The other one don't understand me,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

“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'”

Me and my peeps is all trife

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

“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,

If it ain't

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

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

Know your enemies

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

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

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I never knew my life mattered”

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Movin objects mentally

Gangbangers that spit slang