What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

“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'”

“…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”

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

I feel like my boyfriend doesn't love me. Why?

Soldier with the gas-mask

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

What was the first Native American tribe to inhabit Long Island, NY?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

“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”

Why does a straight man like anal penetration?

Mothership alien sorceress

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Isaacman’s bold plan for NASA: Nuclear ships, seven-crew Dragons, accelerated Artemis - Ars Technica

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

“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”

No smile is genuine or real,

Why can't my adopted sister accept she is not part of my family because she isn't related? Why can't she stop calling my parents mum and dad?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

What is the best way to get revenge on people who hurt you?

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

I'm British and feel ashamed of the crimes of British colonialism. What should I do?

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

If it ain't

How many wishes do people get on their birthday?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Would you raise your children like your parents raised you?

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

“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”

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

Why do almost all vertebrates have tails, but not apes and frogs?

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

I never knew my life mattered”

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Know your enemies

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

I do it once, I do it twice,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

What does life mean without death?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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?”

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

I'll see you when I get there,

“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”

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Movin objects mentally

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Me and my peeps is all trife

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

If it ain't

But there's no dollars for nothin else,