What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

“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”

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

Why have cell phones, the internet, and reality TV turned the world into a toilet, as this has not advanced us in any way?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

How do you feel cockroach?

If it ain't

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Why won't my mom let me come home if I'm homeless?

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

What does life mean without death?

Why do people still think Michael Jackson was guilty?

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

How do I know if he loves me? When he wants me to be his gf he make time for me and send me morning and night messages and done everything to melt my heart. Now I am his gf and he don't treat me that way now.

The other one don't understand me,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

In the New Testament, Christ quotes the Ethiopian book of Enoch. How do the Sola Scriptura folks square this circle?

I do it once, I do it twice,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

What is a good comeback for when someone calls you flat?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

If it ain't

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

What can you do if you are a full-grown adult, but never experienced being a child?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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No smile is genuine or real,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

What makes females believe or think abortions are part of a woman’s rights?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

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

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

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

“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'”

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

“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”

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Who designed our DNA structure?

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

I seen it all in my short life

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

“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”

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

“…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”

Know your enemies

Soldier with the gas-mask

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Movin objects mentally

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

“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”

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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