What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Have you ever accidentally seen your mother-in-law doing something that was private to her?

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

Mothership alien sorceress

“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”

What is the dirtiest city in India?

No smile is genuine or real,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Why do people say "tall, dark, and handsome" when they actually mean "tall, white, and handsome"?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

If my heart stopped beating, would I have enough energy to walk out into the other room 20 ft away before I passed out and died?

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

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

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

Is it true that LGB should drop T?

“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”

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

How do you deal with neighbors who are always telling you what to do?

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Why would an older small breed dog become obsessive about hygiene?

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

If it ain't

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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Are there any penalties for bestiality in the USA and laws prohibiting it?

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Do countries with free health care generally have co-pays or deductibles to discourage use?

What does life mean without death?

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

What do most wives fantasize about?

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Where can I get sure fixed matches on Instagram?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

If it ain't

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

“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”

Gangbangers that spit slang

“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”

Know your enemies

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

“…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”

“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'”

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Movin objects mentally

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Reveal alien tribal culture,

I'll see you when I get there,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose