What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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The other one don't understand me,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

What are some tips for mouth taping to redirect breathing through the nose at night?

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

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

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

What kinds of books should a 19 years old girl read?

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Why can't my adopted sister accept she is not part of my family because she isn't related? Why can't she stop calling my parents mum and dad?

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Why, after a divorce, would one still want to ruin the other one’s life?

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

Movin objects mentally

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

“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'll see you when I get there,

“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”

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

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

“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'”

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

If it ain't

No smile is genuine or real,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Who designed our DNA structure?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

“…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”

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Know your enemies

Mothership alien sorceress

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

“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,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

If it ain't

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

What does life mean without death?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

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

“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”

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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