What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Have you been arrested or investigated?

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

How can a native English speaker say "it was nice talking to you" in French without using that exact phrase?

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

If it ain't

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Why do most atheists in debates with theists take Bible verses out of context much of the time? Are they lying maliciously or do they not understand theology enough to understand the meaning?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

How severely should I get punished? Please describe throughly. Today I got my result of my test nd I found out that I failed in 2 subjects, my parents are currently in abroad nd I lied to them about the fail but I feel guilty now.

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Where can I sell naked pics of myself online?

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

“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”

Why is there so much evil in the world?

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

No smile is genuine or real,

“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”

Can you make a fake K-pop group? It can be with any idols.

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Do leftists understand why young men are becoming more right-wing?

Movin objects mentally

“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”

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

How do I become a Buddhist, and can someone explain Buddhism to me?

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

How was your JEE Advanced 2024 result?

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

What are the differences between fuzzy, intuitionistic, and paraconsistent logic? Which one is considered the most useful and why?

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

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

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

Do flat Earthers really exist? Why do they believe the Earth is flat?

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

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

“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'”

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

Gangbangers that spit slang

I never knew my life mattered”

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

I'll see you when I get there,

What does life mean without death?

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

Know your enemies

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

The other one don't understand me,

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Soldier with the gas-mask

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

“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”

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

If it ain't

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

“…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”

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

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

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,