What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

How does it feel to watch your wife get fucked hard?

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

“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

How can I easily get rid of my writers block?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

Is there a stereotype that South Indians are physically strong and muscular compared to other regions of India?

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Am I the bitch for never wanting to talk to my sister again because of something she said while talking back to me?

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

I seen it all in my short life

Is OnlyFans good or bad for the society? Why?

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Isn't it great that we have an incoming president who is embracing ideas from the past like manifest destiny? Isn't it greater that Trump is willing to get us more territory and land?

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

How is sex with a woman for gay men?

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Does eating bread before bed make you fat? If so, why?

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

What CIA front organizations operated in the United States during the 1960s?

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I'll see you when I get there,

If gays can get married, why can't I marry my dog or a cheeseburger?

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

What does life mean without death?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Musk's DOGE workers are now investigating Medicare and Medicaid. They want to eliminate fraud, but can they also be hurting poor Americans and senior citizens' benefits?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

“…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

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Know your enemies

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“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”

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

The other one don't understand me,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

If it ain't

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

“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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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 never knew my life mattered”

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Laser weapons and ecstasy

“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'”

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

“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”

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,