What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

“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'”

What is the best/cute/funny/playful chat/conversation between brother and sister?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Ok, so this is a question seeking an answer to clear up whatever gymnastics are in my head. I'm a moderately attractive guy, sincere heart, genuinely looking to love another, established. Why don't women that I'm attracted to, want me back?

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

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,

Why do people think Mirko is boring in My Hero Academia?

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

If it ain't

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Why do some men want to remain single despite the fact that many women want to have a romantic relationship with them?

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

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Gangbangers that spit slang

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Is it possible to achieve spiritual enlightenment while being in a romantic relationship?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

How do I come out as queer to my best friend in a funny and stupid way?

What does life mean without death?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Can you name a female actress who has had bad timing or luck in her film career?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Could the guys here tell me how their first experience with a trans woman was? Who was the lady to you? ( I mean girlfriend, one night stand, etc.) I just had my first experience recently and I would like to know about others?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Is it socially acceptable for individuals to wear clothing typically associated with the opposite gender? What are some reasons for or against this practice?

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Why doesn't California have the tools, people, means to put out these fires even though they know there will be fires every year?

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”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Why do people believe that global warming is man made?

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

“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”

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

I'll see you when I get there,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

If it ain't

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

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

Movin objects mentally

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

“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”

Three months later we run our own caper,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

“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 look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

Know your enemies

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

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

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

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

The other one don't understand me,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

Me and my peeps is all trife