What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

What's a joke you haven't used yet, but are dying to share?

If it ain't

No smile is genuine or real,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Is it possible for doctors to diagnose prostate cancer just by looking at a patient?

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

If you received hand-me-downs as a child, how did they make you feel?

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

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Why am I always so tired, no matter how much I sleep?

I seen it all in my short life

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I never knew my life mattered”

Do you think that drug addiction is a symptom of larger societal ills? What is it about our culture that leaves so many feeling like they're inadequate, trying any ill to find a cure?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Mothership alien sorceress

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

How far back into your childhood can your remember and what is your favorite memory of that time?

“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”

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

What are some great short jokes?

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Why have cell phones, the internet, and reality TV turned the world into a toilet, as this has not advanced us in any way?

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

What does life mean without death?

If it ain't

Why do men like low maintenance women?

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Will Kamala Harris rekindle the business model of sleeping your way to the top?

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

$80 Xbox games seem like a steal compared to what I'm paying, and I don't like it - Windows Central

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Why does it matter so much to atheists that God doesn't exist?

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

What is the kinkiest thing you and your sex partner have done in bed?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

“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”

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Gangbangers that spit slang

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“…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”

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

Movin objects mentally

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

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

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Me and my peeps is all trife

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

“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”

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Know your enemies

“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'”

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,