What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

“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”

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Do handsome guys intimidate women or people in general?

“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”

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Should I have left it alone and kept quiet? I came out as gay to my adult kids last week. Age 61 married 15 years, divorced for 20. I feel so guilty for ruining their lives by living a lie.

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Which type of physical cable has fastest transmission speed?

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

“…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 spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Mothership alien sorceress

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

“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”

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

“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'”

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Reveal alien tribal culture,

I'll see you when I get there,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Know your enemies

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

What does life mean without death?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

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

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Dead astronauts, pyramids

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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