What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Know your enemies

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

How does Bollywood influence Indian culture?

“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”

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

One day, I happened to walk past where my crush was with friends. Then all of a sudden they start laughing, and someone maybe him, goes "freaking (my name) with her freaking hair!" Can anyone offer insights into this? We're in middle school.

What does life mean without death?

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

When gallery photos are deleted at the same time, why are Google photos also deleted?

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Is LGBTQ destroying the world?

The other one don't understand me,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

What is the best way to get over your ex?

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

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

GTA Online Money Fronts Update Download Goes Live Early - RockstarINTEL

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

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

What are your thoughts about Hulk Hogan at the Republican National Convention in support of Trump and ripping his shirt off? Did he exaggerate?

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

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

Should Pete Rose's record as the all-time hits leader be recognized and celebrated?

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Why does my crush always looks at me in a sad way whenever I talk with other boys, and if he catch me staring on him then he go and flirt with other girls and then check if I am looking at him?

“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”

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Tourists break crystal-covered chair at Italian museum: "Every museum's nightmare has come true" - CBS News

Mothership alien sorceress

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

If it ain't

How do I find a transgender girlfriend?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

“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”

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

How often do you watch the news on TV?

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Why do many Hong Kong Chinese look different from the Han Chinese in mainland China?

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

How is bestiality wrong, but killing animals for sport or trophies is considered okay?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

“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”

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Movin objects mentally

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

I'll see you when I get there,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

I never knew my life mattered”

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

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

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

I seen it all in my short life

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

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

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

“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'”

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Dead astronauts, pyramids

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

If it ain't

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Soldier with the gas-mask

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Me and my peeps is all trife

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

No smile is genuine or real,

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,