What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

The other one don't understand me,

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

What’s a historical event you wish more people talked about?

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

“…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”

“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”

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

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“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”

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Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

If it ain't

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Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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If it ain't

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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?

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Why is Luigi Mangjone being seen as courageous if he was too cowardly to look his victim in the eyes? Don't Hollywood heroes look their victims in the eyes when shooting/stabbing/choking them?

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

Movin objects mentally

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

What is your best forbidden sex story that felt so right?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Which is the correct Tamil New Year, Thai-1 or Chithirai-1?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

I never knew my life mattered”

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

I seen it all in my short life

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

“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'”

Know your enemies

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

I'll see you when I get there,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

What does life mean without death?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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”

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

“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”

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,