What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

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Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Has a cop ever said something to you which was completely unexpected?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

What pleasure do guys get by sucking female breasts?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Why cant I add weight to my lifts even though im completing my sets? Every time I try to add more weight I cant even complete one rep.

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

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

How do I stop someone from forcing/pestering me to become gay/bisexual when I already want to be straight?

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Is there a correlation between being a medium and mental health?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

What do flat earthers think about Antarctica?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

Why is my stomach getting so big from taking testosterone cypionate 31 to 34 in 2 months?

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Have you been with a stranger yet?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

“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”

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

If it ain't

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Know your enemies

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

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

“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”

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Reveal alien tribal culture,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

“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,

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

Movin objects mentally

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

“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'”

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Me and my peeps is all trife

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

The other one don't understand me,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

I'll see you when I get there,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

What does life mean without death?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

If it ain't

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Soldier with the gas-mask

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

“…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”

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

I seen it all in my short life

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch 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”

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