What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Why can't my adopted sister accept she is not part of my family because she isn't related? Why can't she stop calling my parents mum and dad?

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

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

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

Why do people turn a blind eye to bad behaviour if someone is very good looking? Whereas if someone is ugly, they get harshly judged for everything?

If it ain't

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

How can I decorate my house creatively?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Know your enemies

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With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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“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 spit like Muhammad to Moses,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Why won't my mom let me come home if I'm homeless?

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

I seen it all in my short life

Can people who have never met you tell if you are a covert narcissist?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

What are women's true thoughts and feelings on bestiality?

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

What does life mean without death?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

What kind of person does a narcissist hate?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

“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”

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Gangbangers that spit slang

Why don't younger men like older women?

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Movin objects mentally

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I never knew my life mattered”

If it ain't

“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'”

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

“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”

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

“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 here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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The other one don't understand me,

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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