What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

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

What are the strangest parts of The Bible?

“…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 sister's gear now has sex appeal,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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I seen it all in my short life

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

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

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Reveal alien tribal culture,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Why is pornography still alive and not illegal? Why doesn’t the government do about tricking women into them?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Have you been arrested or investigated?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Why cant I add weight to my lifts even though im completing my sets? Every time I try to add more weight I cant even complete one rep.

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

What are some best sources of great porn?

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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When was you wife swapping fantasy started?

Gangbangers that spit slang

If it ain't

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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I do it once, I do it twice,

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

“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”

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

“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'”

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

“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”

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

“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”

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

If it ain't

Who designed our DNA structure?

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Movin objects mentally

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

What does life mean without death?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Three months later we run our own caper,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

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

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Know your enemies

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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