What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

If it ain't

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

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Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

What are LGBT+ people tired of hearing?

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

“…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 do it once, I do it twice,

What’s one positive trait you’ve gained because of BPD?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

I'll see you when I get there,

What movies have not aged well?

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Liberals, why don't you like Conservatives?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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No smile is genuine or real,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Why do we still feel attached or jealous when a covert narcissist moves on, even after realizing their toxicity and the suffering they caused?

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Who designed our DNA structure?

Why does my girlfriend keep asking me if I love her?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

“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”

How is bestiality wrong, but killing animals for sport or trophies is considered okay?

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

If it ain't

What is your craziest college sex story?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

The other one don't understand me,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Mothership alien sorceress

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“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'”

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

“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”

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

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

Movin objects mentally

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

What does life mean without death?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

“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 do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Know your enemies

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

“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”

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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