What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

“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”

Can supporters of gun control explain the purpose behind a gun registry?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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”

How do I complain on a boy coming to marriage with me without my involvement despite no connection with him though he had an illegal affair?

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

With so much evidence supporting the flat Earth theory, why aren't more resources dedicated to studying it?

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Why do I (45, male) feel like I'm crushing on a girl (19, female)?

“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”

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

How do I build rapport with anybody?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

Why did Lord Shiva lust after Mohini - how can he be the supreme and worthy of devotion if he did such a thing?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Can a twin flame runner be happy in a karmic relationship?

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

As a friend of Megan's who also watches Suits, would you advise her not to return to the show in order to protect her character's reputation?

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

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

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

How do I become a Buddhist, and can someone explain Buddhism to me?

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Who designed our DNA structure?

What are the beliefs of those who think climate change is a conspiracy theory? What do they predict will happen if we do not address it?

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

“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'”

Me and my peeps is all trife

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“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”

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

I never knew my life mattered”

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

If it ain't

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

I'll see you when I get there,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Know your enemies

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

If it ain't

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

What does life mean without death?

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

I seen it all in my short life

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

“…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”

Movin objects mentally

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Laser weapons and ecstasy