What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

How is TikTok able to censor porn?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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Until we realized how to get the real money;

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

If it ain't

How many wishes do people get on their birthday?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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Movin objects mentally

The other one don't understand me,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Are you afraid to get married and why?

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”

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

Is the Philippines PH a poor 3rd world or 4th world country forever and forever?

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Know your enemies

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

Can a relationship really last forever?

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

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Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

I seen it all in my short life

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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”

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Mothership alien sorceress

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

What does life mean without death?

I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust 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 pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

If it ain't

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

“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”

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

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

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

“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'”

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,