What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

I never knew my life mattered”

“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”

Why are Democrats deflecting and aren’t as tough on Hunter Biden with all of his criminal activity and his rising possibility of him receiving a charge for illegally owing a gun?

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Why do some people prefer watching movies than reading novels even if they are both based on the same source material (book)?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Have you ever been a victim of gaslighting? What happened?

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Have you ever dealt with a Christian narcissist?

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Ive been pretending to be okay and acting as normal as possible, but Im actually completely heartbroken after a recent breakup. Its painful and really affecting me, to the point where I cant concentrate at work, Ive lost my appetite, I cant sleep, and It feels as if my whole world has been turned upside down. I loved him so much. He said so many cruel things to me and it made me realize he must not have loved me the way I loved him, or he wouldnt have said such horrible things. How do I handle the heartbreak and why cant I accept that he didnt love me and just forget about him?

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

The other one don't understand me,

Have you ever had sex with sisters?

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

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

Isn't it ironic people always talk about how much women hate Donald Trump, when almost any of them would marry him if they could? What he said in the 2005 Billy Bush video, almost every woman would share the sentiment if it got them his lifestyle.

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

What are some tips for balancing chores, work, and family life as an adult with children?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Movin objects mentally

Wow! The changeover from President Biden to VP Kamala Harris as candidate could not have been more successful in just 2 days! It was as if they had been planning it. Could they have planned it? Are you excited by the positive Democratic response?

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

How could NASA possibly land on the moon when it's impossible to reach the moon through the Earth's dome? Why are they making up such an obvious lie?

Soldier with the gas-mask

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

“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'm in a bad place; who do I trust?

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

If it ain't

Until we realized how to get the real money;

I'll see you when I get there,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

I seen it all in my short life

“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”

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Know your enemies

I do it once, I do it twice,

Three months later we run our own caper,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

“…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”

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

No smile is genuine or real,

What does life mean without death?

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

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

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

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

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

If it ain't

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