What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

How common is it for siblings to fight over their parents' inheritance money? What is the best way to handle this type of situation?

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

What’s the best way to get over someone you love?

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

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

What does life mean without death?

Jenny from Perth writes – my partner is the life of the party, women and men adore him. But at home, he gets angry at us for the silliest reasons and never nice words me or our kids, always putting us down. Should I stay or leave him?

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

When was the first time you felt discriminated against because you were female?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

I'll see you when I get there,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

What is your review of "Regent", episode 5 of Season 2 House of the Dragon?

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

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

If it ain't

🌿🌻Why are Meghan and Harry not treated like royalty in the United States anymore?

Three months later we run our own caper,

“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”

The other one don't understand me,

Does the West have a defense against China's PL17 air-air missile?

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

How do I get a white man for a serious relationship?

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Is it just me, or do we all hate Sasuke from Naruto?

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

I do it once, I do it twice,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

What have I done wrong? How can I start over?

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

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

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

“…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 moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Know your enemies

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

“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”

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

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Me and my peeps is all trife

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

If it ain't

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

No smile is genuine or real,

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Movin objects mentally

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

“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”

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

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

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

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

“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'”

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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