What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

What do you like about McDonald's?

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Movin objects mentally

Why do American conservatives say that America is a constitutional republic and not a democracy? Would it not make sense to call America a constitutional republican democracy?

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Why is there so much free porn on the internet?

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Which current F1 drivers should switch teams based on historical patterns?

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

The other one don't understand me,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Can you describe your experience taking the AIPMT/NEET entrance exam? Did you feel nervous or afraid while entering the examination hall and writing the exam?

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

How do you cope when your mother doesn't love you?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Why is Reagan seen as the best president in the USA when he literally destroyed the American economy with trickle down system and was strongly against worker unions?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

“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”

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

Does the National Health Service (NHS) in the United Kingdom diagnose rare conditions? If so, does it provide treatment for them as well?

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Why do so many guys love anime girls?

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

What was your first impression of The Carter V by Lil Wayne? Did it feel like 2008 Wayne, when you heard the first few songs.

“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”

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

How do you identify a woman player?

If it ain't

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

“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'”

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

I'll see you when I get there,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

“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”

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Know your enemies

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Who designed our DNA structure?

I never knew my life mattered”

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

“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”

Soldier with the gas-mask

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

If it ain't

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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

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

What does life mean without death?

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

“…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”

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

I seen it all in my short life

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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