What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

Since the Brits can't steer their oil tanker, what makes them think they can take on Russia?

Me and my peeps is all trife

Three months later we run our own caper,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

What are some tips for balancing chores, work, and family life as an adult with children?

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

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

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

What are the reasons for people being banned from social media sites like Twitter and Instagram? Why is it considered a big deal?

If it ain't

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

I live in Massachusetts. Are there any resources here for people that are being harassed by voice to skull, etc.?

“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'm in a bad place; who do I trust?

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

What is a real life example of the Streisand Effect?

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

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Would you raise your children like your parents raised you?

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

If a non-LGBT man (of any age) from a Western country attracts far more mosquitoes than potential dates, what does that say about him?

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

How did the trans issue metastasize within just a decade from being a question of kindness and tolerance to a tiny minority to convulsing a whole society?

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Why are fewer English people going to their local pubs for a drink? Are they aware that many pubs are shutting down due to lack of customers?

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

My grandmother deeded me her house before she passed last year. Her son still lives there refusing to move. What steps should I take to have him removed?

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

I never knew my life mattered”

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Who is the most dangerous or evilest person of all time?

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

If it ain't

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

What are your political and economic beliefs? How did you form them, especially in comparison to those who hold opposing views?

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

The other one don't understand me,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Who designed our DNA structure?

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

What does life mean without death?

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

I seen it all in my short life

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

I'll see you when I get there,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

“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”

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Know your enemies

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

“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”

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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'”

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Mothership alien sorceress

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

“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”

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Movin objects mentally

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

No smile is genuine or real,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,