What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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Until we realized how to get the real money;

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Can you show your wet and dripping pussy?

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

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Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

What does it feel like to "lose your looks" to age?

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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Know your enemies

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Is it painful for men to wear bras, panties, and tampons?

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Why are white women so hard to date?

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

I seen it all in my short life

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What does life mean without death?

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

What are the best ways to get as strong as Schwarzenegger? What foods, supplements, etc., should I use?

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

If it ain't

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

“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”

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

I'll see you when I get there,

“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”

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

If it ain't

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

“…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”

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

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

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

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

It’s funny how the money make the whole world love 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'”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Movin objects mentally

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

“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”

Who designed our DNA structure?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

“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”

Mothership alien sorceress

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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