What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Know your enemies

Why did my ex move on so fast, we have only been broken up for 2 weeks?

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

“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”

Why didn't people like the Game of Thrones ending?

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

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

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

What are the reasons for your political affiliation with the Democratic party? What are some aspects of the party that you support and some that you do not?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Hillary thinks we must censor or "we lose total control". Why does she demand total control?

“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”

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Boulder County resident exposed Flatiron Flyer passengers to measles - The Denver Post

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

I seen it all in my short life

Reveal alien tribal culture,

What smell will you never forget?

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

What are mean nicknames to call my sister? She is always so mean to me.

“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'”

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

How did you as a human being change while growing up?

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

What is the nastiest thing you had your wife do and she loved it?

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I do it once, I do it twice,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

How does someone start doing urban exploration?

No smile is genuine or real,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

The other one don't understand me,

Where can I sell naked pics of myself online?

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

If it ain't

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Me and my peeps is all trife

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

“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”

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

I'll see you when I get there,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

What does life mean without death?

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

“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”

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Movin objects mentally

“…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”

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

If it ain't

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

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,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

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

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

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

I never knew my life mattered”

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,