What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

“…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”

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Why can't ugly women date hot guys? I know a woman who wants a hot BF but people would just laugh at her and ask her "what can you bring to the table for him?", isn't that messed up?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

“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”

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Do you anal play alone?

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Why am I tired all the time?

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

What are your thoughts about Hulk Hogan at the Republican National Convention in support of Trump and ripping his shirt off? Did he exaggerate?

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Fatty liver: Symptoms and warning signs seen during the night - Times of India

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

I'll see you when I get there,

What contributed to the popularity of The Beatles' song 'Yesterday'? Was it due to its simplicity, lyrics, or other factors?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

A kid threw a stone at my car. I confronted his mom (who was nearby). She said, "You can't prove it was my son." How should I have reacted?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

What I have noticed is nearly every girl I try to connect with whom reject me are in their early 20s why is that the case?

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

How old is planet Earth? Is it 4.5 billion years old or 6,000 years old?

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

The doctor said 'be happy.' Music therapy can help cancer patients do that - NPR

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Why would my husband cheat on me with an ugly fat woman?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

“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”

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

I’m running away I live in Indiana what states near by are safe I’m 12 no comments?

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

What does life mean without death?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“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 future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

“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”

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Three months later we run our own caper,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

The other one don't understand me,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Movin objects mentally

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

“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'”

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

If it ain't

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

If it ain't

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

Know your enemies

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