What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Why does my narcissistic ex told me that he f*cked and sleep with other woman and then at the end says that it also happened because of me?

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

“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”

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Who writes and reads novels nowadays?

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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Who designed our DNA structure?

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Know your enemies

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

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I never knew my life mattered”

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

I'm British and I hate my glasses. Are prescription glasses better in New York City?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Can shaving hair by Veet in our vagina cause diseases?

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

“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”

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

“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,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

If it ain't

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

I seen it all in my short life

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“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”

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“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”

“…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”

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Three months later we run our own caper,

Mothership alien sorceress

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Movin objects mentally

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

If it ain't

What does life mean without death?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Gangbangers that spit slang

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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