What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Movin objects mentally

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

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

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Laser weapons and ecstasy

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Iure eveniet quod quae esse explicabo autem corrupti.

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Has anyone ever worn leather pants? Are they comfortable?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Does CloudFlare protect blackhat sites from DDOS attacks?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

The other one don't understand me,

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Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Why would my nipples hurt when I touch them?

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Three months later we run our own caper,

What does life mean without death?

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

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

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

If it ain't

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“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'”

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

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Know your enemies

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

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

If it ain't

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

“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”

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Me and my peeps is all trife

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

“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”

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

I never knew my life mattered”

“…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”

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

No smile is genuine or real,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Soldier with the gas-mask

I seen it all in my short life

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,