What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Why do many Hong Kong Chinese look different from the Han Chinese in mainland China?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

I do it once, I do it twice,

“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'”

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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Three months later we run our own caper,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

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“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 spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

How can someone determine if their partner is in another romantic relationship, particularly if they do not live together?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Movin objects mentally

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

What were some things that the ancient Greeks excelled at compared to the Romans?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

How do you say "I don't speak Italian yet, but I hope to speak it well one day. It would be a pleasure to learn Italian with you. Would you like to teach me Italian?" in Italian?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Who designed our DNA structure?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Where did Noah build the Ark? Was it in a desert or near water?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Can you write a short story with a twist ending?

“…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”

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

If people in the UK hate Trump so much, why does he own golf courses there?

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

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

I'll see you when I get there,

If it ain't

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

“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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

“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”

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

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Gangbangers that spit slang

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

If it ain't

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

“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”

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

I seen it all in my short life

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

Know your enemies

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

The other one don't understand me,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

What does life mean without death?