What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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Laser weapons and ecstasy

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Are there really people who still believe the Earth is flat?

Three months later we run our own caper,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

What is a partner in crime?

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

How does it feel to have sex with a 40 year old curvy aunty?

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

How do people break a narcissist man's ego?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

The other one don't understand me,

No smile is genuine or real,

I seen it all in my short life

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

“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”

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

“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”

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“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'”

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

I'll see you when I get there,

Movin objects mentally

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

What does life mean without death?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Know your enemies

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

If it ain't

“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”

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Who designed our DNA structure?

Soldier with the gas-mask

I never knew my life mattered”

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

If it ain't

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

Mothership alien sorceress

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

“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”

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

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers