What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

“…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

How do individuals become targeted individuals? Is it solely due to experiencing stalking or harassment, or are there other factors involved?

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

Know your enemies

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

How can I be okay with being ugly? What is the bright side?

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

If it ain't

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

What was the worst spanking you got growing up?

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

What are the reasons for your political affiliation with the Democratic party? What are some aspects of the party that you support and some that you do not?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

How can parents identify and address early signs of racial bias in young children?

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

How do professional musicians handle their equipment during gigs? Do they bring their own or use the venue's sound system?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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”

How do I know if he loves me? When he wants me to be his gf he make time for me and send me morning and night messages and done everything to melt my heart. Now I am his gf and he don't treat me that way now.

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

What does life mean without death?

What is the most ridiculous obviously false verse in the Bible?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

How did my ex move on very fast?

Soldier with the gas-mask

I do it once, I do it twice,

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

How can you tell if someone is cunning?

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

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Isn’t freedom of speech and expression an absolute right?

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

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

“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'”

Why can't I lose weight?

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Gangbangers that spit slang

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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”

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

I never knew my life mattered”

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

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

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Reveal alien tribal culture,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

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

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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'll see you when I get there,

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

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

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Me and my peeps is all trife

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

If it ain't

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

“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”

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

I seen it all in my short life

Mothership alien sorceress

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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”

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Movin objects mentally

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

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

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

The other one don't understand me,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Three months later we run our own caper,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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