What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

What is the reasoning behind conspiracy theorists claiming that there were multiple shooters involved in the JFK assassination?

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Why is the First Amendment referred to as a right to free speech instead of an immunity from punishment for one's words, regardless of their truthfulness?

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Can a relationship really last forever?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Did you know God exists? 900+ answers later and no atheist has yet to be successful. Day 8 of asking Atheists to provide a SINGLE argument that demonstrates a cause for the beginning of the universe while avoiding the problem of infinite regression.

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

I do it once, I do it twice,

What happens if a parent refuses to let their child be transgender? What happens if the parent tries their hardest not to allow their child to be trans, like flushing every bottle of their trans child's HRT down the toilet?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Which city should one visit between Nice and Cannes? Why?

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

What were Hitler’s habits?

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

What song are you listening to right now? What does it mean to you?

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Are Indian girls awesome in bed? Do they taste different than our American girls? Does anyone has experience with both American and Indian girls?

I seen it all in my short life

Mothership alien sorceress

Me and my peeps is all trife

I haven’t eaten junk food for weeks, I ate dirty all-day yesterday, but I can’t even workout, why am I so tired?

What does life mean without death?

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

What does it mean to live "the 'underconsumption' life"?

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

If it ain't

“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”

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

The other one don't understand me,

“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”

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

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

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

“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”

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Know your enemies

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

No smile is genuine or real,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

“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'”

Movin objects mentally

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

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

“…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”

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

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

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

If it ain't

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

I never knew my life mattered”

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Three months later we run our own caper,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

I'll see you when I get there,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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