What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

What does life mean without death?

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Who writes and reads novels nowadays?

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Do you think your landlord should have a key to your room?

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

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

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

How did it feel to take your first gay BBC?

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Is it appropriate for parents to discipline their child in public if the child is being rude, disrespectful, and unruly towards them? Why or why not?

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

“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'”

Why do most atheists in debates with theists take Bible verses out of context much of the time? Are they lying maliciously or do they not understand theology enough to understand the meaning?

Me and my peeps is all trife

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Why do some people never get to on a date even though they wanted to? Are they just too ugly and weird for everybody?

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

I'm straight, so why do I love watching guys cum?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Is Max Verstappen unstoppable this season?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

Does having the wrong address on my car insurance invalidate my policy?

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

How do you write a letter to your uncle who sent you money for your birthday outfit?

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

When sharing a wife, is it best with your buddy or a stranger?

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

If it ain't

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

Is visiting holy shrines (dargahs) or graves haraam in Islam?

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

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

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

“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”

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

“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”

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

“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”

Movin objects mentally

Who designed our DNA structure?

No smile is genuine or real,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Soldier with the gas-mask

“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”

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

If it ain't

I'll see you when I get there,

“…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”

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Know your enemies

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

The other one don't understand me,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,