What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

What is one thing you've learned from life?

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

If it ain't

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I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

I'll see you when I get there,

Movin objects mentally

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Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

What would be the lowest score with 9 strikes and no gutter balls?

No smile is genuine or real,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Why are people saying that Trump is fat when he is an athletic 6 foot 3 and 215 pounds?

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Know your enemies

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

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My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

If it ain't

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

“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'”

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

My boss called me on a Saturday to let me know he that due to financial reasons, I was no longer needed effective immediatley. 3 days later, he sends me a text asking about work issues. How do I respond?

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Three months later we run our own caper,

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Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

“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”

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

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Me and my peeps is all trife

“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,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

“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”

“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'm in a bad place; who do I trust?

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

The other one don't understand me,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Mothership alien sorceress

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

“…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”

Who designed our DNA structure?

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

What does life mean without death?

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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