What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

What caused the decline of the Soprano crew?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Is it ok if I wear a bonnet as a person with straight hair? I used to have curly hair, but later on in life I got it treated, I’m not black, but my hair keeps getting frizzy every morning so I am considering it. Is it cultural appropriation?

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Movin objects mentally

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

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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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

How do I remove frizz from hair?

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

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

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

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Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

“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 vibrated my dogs shock collar while it was eating my other dog’s food and now it won’t eat. How do I fix this problem?

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

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Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

If it ain't

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Mothership alien sorceress

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

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

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

What does life mean without death?

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

“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”

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

I never knew my life mattered”

I seen it all in my short life

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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

If it ain't

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

No smile is genuine or real,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

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

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

“…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”

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

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

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

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

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

“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”

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Three months later we run our own caper,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

“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”

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Know your enemies

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck 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'”

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,