What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

If it ain't

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

What are the differences between fuzzy, intuitionistic, and paraconsistent logic? Which one is considered the most useful and why?

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Why is watching a man and a woman have sex considered perverted? It's how we all got here, it's what we do, I say if you want to watch porn then carry on!

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Why do doctors refuse HRT to menopausal women but hand them out to trans people?

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

What do you do when your family doesn’t care about you?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Why do Democrats never produce a good argument for why Trump was a bad president?

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

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

What does life mean without death?

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Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

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He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

“…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”

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Why do some women alter their faces by so-called cosmetic surgeries (on their eyes, cheeks, lips, chin, jaw) that making them look like Donald Duck or puffy aliens, while for most men these unnatural facial changes are ridiculous or even disgusting?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Why do we still feel attached or jealous when a covert narcissist moves on, even after realizing their toxicity and the suffering they caused?

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

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Movin objects mentally

Know your enemies

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Dead astronauts, pyramids

“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”

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

I never knew my life mattered”

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

If it ain't

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“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'”

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

“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”

“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”

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

No smile is genuine or real,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

I do it once, I do it twice,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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