What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

You hold the door open for a lady and she stops in her tracks and screams at you, ‘Don’t hold the door for me! I’ll get it myself!’ What are your feelings or immediate reaction?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

How often do you watch the news on TV?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

I'll see you when I get there,

What were the first few days, weeks, months and then years like after finding out about your spouses infidelity? How did your feelings, and yours & their approach to the situation change in the immediate aftermath compared to later down the line?

Movin objects mentally

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

What causes you to be tired all the time and major headaches?

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Can a meme heal what therapy can't?

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

What is the best sex you have ever had (in detail)?

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

What makes outside showers appealing? Why are they not commonly seen?

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

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

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

Why aren't you a Trump supporter?

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

What does life mean without death?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Apple’s Craig Federighi on the long road to the iPad’s Mac-like multitasking - Ars Technica

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

How do I complain on a boy coming to marriage with me without my involvement despite no connection with him though he had an illegal affair?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Could humans be selectively bred, like dogs, to create 2 subspecies that can no longer have offspring? Do I not understand selective breeding properly? Im not worried about the moral implications, just the science please.

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

“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 seen it all in my short life

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

“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 shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

“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'm in a bad place; who do I trust?

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Me and my peeps is all trife

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“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”

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

I do it once, I do it twice,

No smile is genuine or real,

The other one don't understand me,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

If it ain't

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

If it ain't

“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”

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Know your enemies

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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