What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

What are the most common signs that a partner will cheat before it happens?

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

What does K mean in Vietnamese?

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Did you use the internet during the DOS era? Can you describe your experience? How were images displayed on the black screen when everything was just text-based commands?

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

What do you think of the controls that will be set up over information flows at Taiwan's Ministry of Foreign Affairs' missions?

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

How far back into your childhood can your remember and what is your favorite memory of that time?

“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”

Me and my peeps is all trife

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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

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

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

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

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

Why are white women so overly emotional?

No smile is genuine or real,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

Are evolutionists giving evolution a bad name by claiming humans started off as shrews?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

Why didn't people like the Game of Thrones ending?

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

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

If sea levels were rising, wouldn't the acreage of coastal salt marshes increase? Are they?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Is it possible for people who claim to be genuine and honest to actually not be? If so, why do they behave this way?

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

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

“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”

Why do good-looking men date homely women?

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

“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”

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

“…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”

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

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

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

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

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

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

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

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

If it ain't

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

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Three months later we run our own caper,

“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'”

Dead astronauts, pyramids

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

Mothership alien sorceress

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

I seen it all in my short life

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

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

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

The other one don't understand me,

Movin objects mentally

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

I'll see you when I get there,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

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

What does life mean without death?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

If it ain't

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

I never knew my life mattered”

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Who designed our DNA structure?

“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”

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Know your enemies

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Until we realized how to get the real money;