What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

If it ain't

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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Gangbangers that spit slang

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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What does life mean without death?

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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The other one don't understand me,

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

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

What was your first trans experience like?

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

No smile is genuine or real,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

What do porn stars do when they get old?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

I never knew my life mattered”

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

I seen it all in my short life

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Me and my peeps is all trife

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

Movin objects mentally

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

“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”

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

“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”

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

I do it once, I do it twice,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

If it ain't

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

“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”

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

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

“…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”

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“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'”

“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”

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

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

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

Know your enemies

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Soldier with the gas-mask

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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