What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Why do Democrats keep calling Patriots/President Trump supporters "sore losers"? Do they purposefully ignore the massive fraud that took place, or genuinely think that there was zero fraud?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

What is the most inappropriate thing your wife has done in front of 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”

“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'”

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

Why are Democrats at Q so desperate that they keep taking down my links to comments that prove the residents in Ohio have been filing complaints about the Haitians eating the local wildlife from ponds in the local parks? Election interference

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Do crossdressers like wearing pantyliners and tampons in their butts?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Would Donald Trump's reelection make the world more dangerous?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

How can I get my ex-husband to love me again?

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Why do some people dislike Gilmore girls?

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

I'll see you when I get there,

What was the worst decision you ever did?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

How do you emotionally react to when others seem to feel sorry for you?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

I seen it all in my short life

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Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

What are some good Caribbean islands to travel to with friends or family? Why?

Movin objects mentally

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Who designed our DNA structure?

I do it once, I do it twice,

If it ain't

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Until we realized how to get the real money;

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Gangbangers that spit slang

If it ain't

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

“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”

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

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

I never knew my life mattered”

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

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

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

“…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”

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Know your enemies

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

What does life mean without death?

Reveal alien tribal culture,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

“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”

“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,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

The other one don't understand me,