What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

If it ain't

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Has your wife made you a cuckold?

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Do you ever feel like you are doing good, but would do better if people hadn’t blamed you or even bothered you? I have gotten lonely, but I always am up to something (creating my destiny).

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

“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”

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Why are Indians so influenced by the Western culture, when the Indian tradition has so much to give?

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

What is the best reply if your boyfriend asks you,"why do you love me?"

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

What are the potential economic consequences of the U.S. following Europe's lead on climate policies, as discussed in the article?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Israel says Iran was racing toward a bomb. US intelligence says it was years away - CNN

“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”

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

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Is there a stereotype that South Indians are physically strong and muscular compared to other regions of India?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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

What are some life hacks for living on your own?

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

What do you do to make yourself sleep early?

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

At what stage in your life did you realize, "No, I can't do this any more" and walk out? Why?

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Would you respect the US with a woman as president?

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

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

“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'”

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

“…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”

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“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 cute but she got no gear,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

I seen it all in my short life

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Movin objects mentally

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

What does life mean without death?

Dead astronauts, pyramids

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

“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”

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

If it ain't

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Me and my peeps is all trife

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Gangbangers that spit slang

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Know your enemies

I'll see you when I get there,