What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Why am I so tired of seeing homeless people all over the place?

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

I seen it all in my short life

Gangbangers that spit slang

My boss called me on a Saturday to let me know he that due to financial reasons, I was no longer needed effective immediatley. 3 days later, he sends me a text asking about work issues. How do I respond?

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

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Movin objects mentally

What's your take on Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind? How has it affected you?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Mothership alien sorceress

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

How is it not psychopathic to use someone for sex, even if they agree?

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

I’m wondering about attachment and transference with the therapist and the idea of escape and fantasy? How much do you think your strong feelings, constant thoughts, desires to be with your therapist are a way to escape from your present life? I wonder if the transference serves another purpose than to show us our wounds and/or past experiences, but is a present coping strategy for managing what we don’t want to face (even if unconsciously) in the present—-current relationships, life circumstances, etc. Can anyone relate to this concept of escape in relation to their therapy relationship? How does this play out for you?

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

What does life mean without death?

Could the guys here tell me how their first experience with a trans woman was? Who was the lady to you? ( I mean girlfriend, one night stand, etc.) I just had my first experience recently and I would like to know about others?

“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”

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

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

In bed, not in music, which is better, a drummer or a bass player?

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Know your enemies

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

Why are black people seen as scary or a threat to some people?

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

Three months later we run our own caper,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

In what circumstances might a chaperone be appropriate for a medical examination?

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

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Has Messi scored against the Buffon?

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

“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'”

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Why is sin so sweet?

I'll see you when I get there,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Should women be allowed in “combat roles” within the military?

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

If it ain't

What is every dictators biggest fear?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

“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”

Why is there a "double standard" applied to sex between a dog and a human? Why is it that to many who are at least mildly okay with bestiality, a WOMAN having sex with a male dog is fine, but a guy with a female dog is not?

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

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

“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”

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

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

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

If it ain't

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

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

The other one don't understand me,

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

No smile is genuine or real,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

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

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

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

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

I never knew my life mattered”

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

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

“…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”

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

“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”

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Who designed our DNA structure?