What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

Why do men love to stink/being smelly?

Me and my peeps is all trife

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Why are European countries warning European travelers to be careful traveling to the United States?

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

What are the best items to buy from a furniture shop?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

Movin objects mentally

What is the best way to get revenge on people who hurt you?

Know your enemies

Three months later we run our own caper,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Why is my stomach getting so big from taking testosterone cypionate 31 to 34 in 2 months?

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

“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”

“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”

What steps have you taken to stop being a targeted individual by gang stalkers? What has worked, what would you have done differently?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

Why is it common for guys to sleep with 10-20 women then marry a good girl?

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

Why did the American's mulberry harbor not hold up after D-Day?

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

What's the most valuable lesson you've learned in life, and how has it impacted your journey so far?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

What does life mean without death?

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

Why do I feel sleepy after massage?

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

“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'”

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

I never knew my life mattered”

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Mothership alien sorceress

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

The other one don't understand me,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

I seen it all in my short life

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

If it ain't

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch 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”

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

“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”

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

If it ain't

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy