What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Mothership alien sorceress

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Who is someone that inspires you?

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

My girlfriend lied and said she never gave oral until me. She was very skilled. I’m upset with her lying. Do I dump her?

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

I took a video of my serve (60 FPS) and it took 0.4 seconds from my racket to the service line. How fast would you say my serve was?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I was awaken between 2-3am by a voice that said “Hey”. Literally right next to my ear. Sounded like a males voice, but it wasn’t stern or deep. What could this mean?

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Watch an asteroid the size of an aircraft carrier make a close pass of Earth on June 5 - Space

If it ain't

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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I never knew my life mattered”

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Have you ever had a scary dream about a loved one or friend soon after their death?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Who is the greatest light welterweight boxer of all time?

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

How can we become the best humans? How can we trust each other?

Me and my peeps is all trife

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

If I get served by someone else's papers, am I legally required to inform the person that they got served, or the court that they served the wrong person?

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“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”

What does life mean without death?

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Know your enemies

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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”

Until we realized how to get the real money;

If it ain't

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

“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”

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Movin objects mentally

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Who designed our DNA structure?

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

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

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

“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'”

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

“…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”

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Soldier with the gas-mask

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

“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 other one don't understand me,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

No smile is genuine or real,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

I seen it all in my short life

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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