What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Dead astronauts, pyramids

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

My stepdaughter’s mom tells her I’m not a real dance teacher, but my stepdaughter has seen me in action. Why does she still question my abilities?

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Gangbangers that spit slang

My boss called me on a Saturday to let me know he that due to financial reasons, I was no longer needed effective immediatley. 3 days later, he sends me a text asking about work issues. How do I respond?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“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'”

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Who are the actual "science deniers": people who wait until vaccines are proven effective, or people who believe that there are more than two genders?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

Is it true that in 2028 there will be a new AIDS variant that will wipe out all the LBGTQ+ people?

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

No smile is genuine or real,

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Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Me and my peeps is all trife

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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Is GATE tougher than JEE?

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

Why are there so many girls and not enough boys to follow?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

What does life mean without death?

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“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”

“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”

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Mothership alien sorceress

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

“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”

Know your enemies

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Who designed our DNA structure?

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

“…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 look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

If it ain't

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

I'll see you when I get there,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Movin objects mentally

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

I seen it all in my short life

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

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

“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”

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

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

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

If it ain't

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?