What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

I never knew my life mattered”

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

Why am I so afraid that gun owners have set traps to kill me outside my house or my car?

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

“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”

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

I told my 13-year-old daughter that she should never start a fight, but has my permission to end it. She got suspended for ending a fight that some other girl picked with her by hitting her then retreating. How do I handle the school’s response?

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Is BPD real or just an excuse?

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Why does my vagina always itch so badly after my periods?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Movin objects mentally

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

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Why do I sometimes hear full conversations when I am alone?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

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 look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Mothership alien sorceress

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

The other one don't understand me,

“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

If it ain't

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

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

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

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

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Three months later we run our own caper,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

“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”

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

What does life mean without death?

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

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

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

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

“…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”

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

I seen it all in my short life

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

Know your enemies

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

If it ain't

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

“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”

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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