What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Which race of women are the hottest?

I do it once, I do it twice,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

What thing happened to you as a child that you haven’t let go of to this day?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

What are some creepy bestiality-promoting questions obviously asked for sexual gratification?

No smile is genuine or real,

Mothership alien sorceress

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

What questions are asked in a JP Morgan Hirevue interview?

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Why would my ex block me after I blocked him?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Can one still satisfy the desires of Black women with a more discreet endowment?"?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

What factors contributed to The Beatles' bitterness?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Do you even realise that NASA could've hid or bury every single piece of evidence for a flat-earth and exaggerate their evidence? Have you ever question materialist scientific narratives?

What does life mean without death?

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Why does everyone hate Anthony Joshua so much? I get that he isn’t the best heavyweight boxer ever but people claim he’s a no skill fighter but he has an Olympic gold medal, a world championship, and beat Klitschko, a dominant force in boxing

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Can you name a female actress who has had bad timing or luck in her film career?

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

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

Know your enemies

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“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”

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

“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”

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

“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”

Movin objects mentally

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

I seen it all in my short life

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

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

“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”

If it ain't

Until we realized how to get the real money;

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

“…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”

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

If it ain't

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Who designed our DNA structure?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

I never knew my life mattered”

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

The other one don't understand me,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

“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'”