What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

I’m British and I'm hella bummed about it. Wish I was American or even Canadian, ’cause let’s be real, Canada’s gonna end up part of the States anyway. What should I do?

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

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

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

Has any man licked his wife's vagina while another man had sex with her?

What does life mean without death?

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

I see ugly guys dating gorgeous, "hot" women all the time. I, too, am not very attractive but I'm not doing well with the ladies. What's their secret?

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

“…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 gave him everything. He said he loved me. Why?

“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”

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Know your enemies

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I do it once, I do it twice,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

“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”

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

“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”

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Movin objects mentally

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

The other one don't understand me,

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

If it ain't

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

I seen it all in my short life

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

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?

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

I never knew my life mattered”

If it ain't

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

“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'”

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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