What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

“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”

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

Mothership alien sorceress

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

“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'”

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Women like what they hear while men like what they see, it that true?

Who designed our DNA structure?

No smile is genuine or real,

“…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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Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

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

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

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

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Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

What does a passable feminine crossdresser look like?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

The other one don't understand me,

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What does life mean without death?

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

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

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

“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”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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“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”

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

I seen it all in my short life

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

If it ain't

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

If it ain't

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Movin objects mentally

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Know your enemies

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Three months later we run our own caper,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

I never knew my life mattered”