What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Do women really cheat more than men?

I'll see you when I get there,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

How will Israelis respond to someone claiming that anti-Zionism is not anti-Semitism, in the same way as anti-feminism not being misogyny and opposing same-sex marriage not being homophobia?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

What have I done wrong? How can I start over?

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

Know your enemies

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Why do American conservatives say that America is a constitutional republic and not a democracy? Would it not make sense to call America a constitutional republican democracy?

The other one don't understand me,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

What are the pros and cons of banning homosexuality?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

What are the psychological reasons behind an extreme obsession with another human being?

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

What does it feel like when a guy cums in your ass?

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

Why do black people prefer thick, curvy women?

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

If it ain't

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Is Daenerys Targaryen really the most beautiful woman, or is everyone saying that just to flatter her?

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

How do I beat domestic battery charges against my covert narcissist husband who is lying and playing the victim?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

When a dog smells another dog’s poo or wee, do they then remember that scent for when they smell it again, or even further know which dog they are smelling if they know the dog?

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

“…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 got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,

Mothership alien sorceress

If it ain't

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

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

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

What does life mean without death?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Movin objects mentally

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Who designed our DNA structure?

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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 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”

“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”

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

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

“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”