What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

I'll see you when I get there,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Having read so much about Archie and Lilibet not actually existing, does anyone have any proof that they not only exist but that Meghan gave birth to them?

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Is it possible for doctors to diagnose prostate cancer just by looking at a patient?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

What did Chandrashekhar Azad say about Hinduism during a podcast?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

Dear atheist, do you realise that there is a God watching over you who will one day judge and condemn you for every wrong thing you have said and done before casting you into the lake of fire?

Mothership alien sorceress

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

What was the worst spanking you got growing up?

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

Why is the left keep misrepresenting what Trump said about his daughter? When asked if he would date her if he weren’t her father, it simply reflected pride in raising a smart, respectful, and loving daughter with good morals all men want that no?

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

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

What are the most significant instances of romantic jealousy in the Harry Potter series?

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

I seen it all in my short life

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

There's no way Republican Trump won all seven swing states. How was he able to cheat and steal the election?

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

“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”

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Why did my ex-narcissist move so fast with his new supply marriage engagement moving in, etc.?

I do it once, I do it twice,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

No smile is genuine or real,

How do I find a luxury service apartment in Gurgaon?

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Why is it that women are stronger than men nowadays?

“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”

“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 sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Why didn’t Obito confront Kakashi after he witnessed him kill Rin?

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Trump has a plan to remake the housing-finance system. It’s baffling to many lawmakers and experts. - Politico

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Why is pure dopamine not a recreational drug? And if it was wouldn’t it be the most addictive and fairly side effect free?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Movin objects mentally

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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'”

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

Know your enemies

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I never knew my life mattered”

Me and my peeps is all trife

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

“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”

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

What does life mean without death?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

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

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

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

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

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

“…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”

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

The other one don't understand me,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

If it ain't

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

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

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

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

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

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

If it ain't

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids