What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

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

Can the effects of hormone replacement therapy (HRT) be reversed?

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

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

If Republicans say that Biden goes to shower with his daughter, how do Democrats support it?

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

I never knew my life mattered”

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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I seen it all in my short life

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

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

Why won't Canada build their own fighter jet?

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

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Have you worn a tight black mini skirt?

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Is it accurate to say that while Donald Trump has "America First" policy, the Democratic Party has "Other nations first" policy?

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

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

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

I’m a man. Why do I always fantasize about men’s cock? I don’t want a relationship with the man, I just want to suck his cock.

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

Are democrats inherently stupid or just lazy? They can Google " Ohio is investigating reports by residents that migrants are eating the local wildlife " why can't they seem to do the most simple things? Blind, ignorant, stupid or obtuse?

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Who designed our DNA structure?

In what ways does Islam oppress women?

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

“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'”

Gangbangers that spit slang

Why do I keep dreaming of my mom, who recently passed away from cancer, still being sick and in pain?

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

How did Kate Mulgrew feel about Jeri Ryan joining the cast of Star Trek: Voyager?

If it ain't

“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”

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

What do you think of Hegseth calling The Atlantic journalist Jeffrey Goldberg, "a deceitful and highly discredited so-called journalist who has made a profession of peddling hoaxes” after team Trump texted him their top-secret war plans on Yemen?

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

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

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

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

“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”

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

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

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

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

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

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

If it ain't

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

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

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Reveal alien tribal culture,

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Mothership alien sorceress

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

No smile is genuine or real,

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

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

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”

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

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

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

“…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”

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

Know your enemies

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

The other one don't understand me,

What does life mean without death?

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

I'll see you when I get there,

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,

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

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

Movin objects mentally