What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

How do we greet in German, French, Spanish, and Italian?

“…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”

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Why do people with trauma easily recognize other people with trauma through eye contact?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

I was awaken between 2-3am by a voice that said “Hey”. Literally right next to my ear. Sounded like a males voice, but it wasn’t stern or deep. What could this mean?

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

How did Kate Mulgrew feel about Jeri Ryan joining the cast of Star Trek: Voyager?

If it ain't

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Did Trump show us once again that he is a master debater?

If it ain't

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Is a monthly salary of 47,000 SEK before tax considered adequate for a C# .Net developer with over 7 years of experience in Sweden?

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

I never knew my life mattered”

Soldier with the gas-mask

Why do people who were very kind and loving once become cold-hearted?

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Why do only ugly women like me on Tinder? Is it because I'm an ugly man?

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

How much of lounge pianists playing is from repertoire, and how much is improvised?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Know your enemies

Why do people hate fat people so much, even people who aren't exactly supermodels themselves? It seems like such a deep, passionate hatred, like they're offended by fat people just existing. Fat people didn't do anything to them, so why hate them?

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

Why have Indian girls almost stopped wearing sarees?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

“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”

When did you realize that your childhood was not normal?

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

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

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

What qualities do single women typically look for in a man? Is it a common preference for women to want a man who earns more than they do?

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

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I seen it all in my short life

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

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

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

“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”

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

The other one don't understand me,

I'll see you when I get there,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Movin objects mentally

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Dead astronauts, pyramids

“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'”

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“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”

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

“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”

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

What does life mean without death?

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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