What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Mothership alien sorceress

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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Know your enemies

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

How do I find a transgender girlfriend?

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

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

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Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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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”

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

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

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Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

If it ain't

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Who designed our DNA structure?

Soldier with the gas-mask

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

I never knew my life mattered”

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

If it ain't

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

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Three months later we run our own caper,

I seen it all in my short life

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

The other one don't understand me,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Movin objects mentally

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

“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'”

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

“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”

Gangbangers that spit slang

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

“…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”

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

What does life mean without death?

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

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