What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Can the effects of hormone replacement therapy (HRT) be reversed?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Would you date a Muslim guy? Why/why not?

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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The other one don't understand me,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

If gays can get married, why can't I marry my dog or a cheeseburger?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

Do you as a gay male enjoy the feeling of getting a penis in your anus?

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Why do some straight men like to suck dick but don't find other males attractive?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Why do some people enjoy being dominated?

Movin objects mentally

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

“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”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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“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'”

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

What do you think, TikTok is nothing but another porn site? Do you agree or not? Why?

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

Have you ever accidentally found out that you were about to be fired?

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

“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 do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Who designed our DNA structure?

If it ain't

Me and my peeps is all trife

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Know your enemies

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

If it ain't

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Three months later we run our own caper,

“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”

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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What does life mean without death?

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

“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”

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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