What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

The other one don't understand me,

Soldier with the gas-mask

How do so-called Religious/Christian people really think homosexuality is even a sin? That would be nonsense. In fact, LGBT people need love instead of contempt/hatred. The word Homosexual didn't appear until the 1850s.

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

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

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

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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

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a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

“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'”

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

If it ain't

What are some fun/kinky things to do with your partner?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

What made you feel disgusted today?

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Laser weapons and ecstasy

What does it mean when a British person says "I can't be asked"?

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

I seen it all in my short life

Why doesn't California have the tools, people, means to put out these fires even though they know there will be fires every year?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

How do you know if your husband loves you truly and deeply?

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

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

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Movin objects mentally

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his 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”

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Know your enemies

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

I never knew my life mattered”

“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”

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

“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”

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

“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”

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

If it ain't

What does life mean without death?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“…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 do it once, I do it twice,

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Mothership alien sorceress

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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