What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

I seen it all in my short life

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

See photos: Miguel Angel Jiménez wins the Principal Charity Classic - The Des Moines Register

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

I'll see you when I get there,

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Live Updates From Apple WWDC 2025 🔴 - Gizmodo

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

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

No smile is genuine or real,

Roundup: All The Xbox Reveals From Summer Game Fest 2025 - Pure Xbox

“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”

Mothership alien sorceress

Know your enemies

This 1 Kitchen Tool Can Help You Cut Back On Oil & Calories, Dietitian Says - TODAY.com

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

What does life mean without death?

The 1975's Matty Healy Says 'We Don't Need More Politics' at Glastonbury - Variety

The other one don't understand me,

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Gangbangers that spit slang

O'Malley's dad 'super relaxed' cornering title bout - ESPN

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

The ‘Mountainhead’ House: Finding the Perfect Horrible Location Almost Delayed Jesse Armstrong’s Movie - IndieWire

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Can a dental anesthesia injection cause nerve damage? After receiving an injection in my gums I felt a sharp tingle going from the gum to my lower lip, and now sometimes I get a bit of itchiness and discomfort in my lower lip. What is it?

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

Origami structures unfold into seamless surfaces for deployable applications - Phys.org

Who designed our DNA structure?

If it ain't

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Has anyone had a romance scammer start messaging them on Quora? How do you know if the person is scamming you? What do you do?

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

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

4 food types to avoid for people with fatty liver disease - VnExpress International

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

How is ChatGPT different from Claude AI or Bard?

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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

Prediction: Nvidia Will Beat the Market. Here's Why - The Motley Fool

I never knew my life mattered”

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

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

Do you know of a female masseuse that does door-to-door service in Bangalore?

“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'”

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

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

Is it possible to permanently quit pornography?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Reveal alien tribal culture,

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

“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”

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

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

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

“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”

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

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

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

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

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

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Me and my peeps is all trife

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

Movin objects mentally

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

Laser weapons and ecstasy

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

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

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

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

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

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

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

“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”

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

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

“…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”

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

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

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

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

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

If it ain't

My sister's cute but she got no gear,