What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Gangbangers that spit slang

Mothership alien sorceress

“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”

Is Matt Gaetz qualified to be Attorney General of the United States?

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

Why am I always so tired, no matter how much I sleep?

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Three months later we run our own caper,

What is the most sentimental item you inherited from someone dear to you and what does it mean to you?

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Why do Republicans only believe in two genders? How do they explain Caitlin Jenner and George Santos?

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Liberals, why don't you like Conservatives?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Are INFJs essentially the most introverted type?

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Do you think that the Democratic Party of the USA is not fighting back against Trump? And if so, why do you think so?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

If it ain't

How can you maintain self-control?

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

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

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

If Russia needs the resources to fund the war in Ukraine, why doesn’t it throw open its doors to visa free western tourism? Enough people would be interested, & it would start to get some hard currency as €, CHF, £, SEK, $, JPY in the tills at shops.

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

I seen it all in my short life

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

My cantankerous beagle is very badly behaved at the dog park and always starts barking at the other dogs. Would pepper spray be an effective method to correct his inappropriate behavior?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

What caused the decline of the Soprano crew?

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

“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”

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

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

Movin objects mentally

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

“…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”

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

I'll see you when I get there,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

“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”

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

What does life mean without death?

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

If it ain't

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

The other one don't understand me,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

I never knew my life mattered”

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

“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'”

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch 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”

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Know your enemies

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats