What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

Why would a spouse cheat if the marriage is good?

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

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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I'll see you when I get there,

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

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Where do high school kids get weed from?

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

Movin objects mentally

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Which country do you recommend for me to live in, England, the USA, Italy, Spanish, or Austria?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

What is the recommended approach for creating a film or TV script? Should the script be written first or should the story be developed first? Why?

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

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

Why would Joseph Smith say that polygamy was God's law?

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

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

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Is there a correlation between being a medium and mental health?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Do you regret being married to your current wife?

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

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

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

Can I use ChatGPT to get chapter ideas? I’ll be writing it with my own words but I just get writer’s block when it comes to what to write?

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

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“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Know your enemies

What are the extra benefits of a smart TV?

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

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

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

The Roman Empire at the time of Christ kept meticulous records. Why then, is there no record of the trial of Jesus?

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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

I gave him everything. He said he loved me. Why?

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

Why is Reagan seen as the best president in the USA when he literally destroyed the American economy with trickle down system and was strongly against worker unions?

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

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

If it ain't

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

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

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

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

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

Reveal alien tribal culture,

“…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 seen it all in my short life

Who designed our DNA structure?

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

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

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

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

What does life mean without death?

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

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

No smile is genuine or real,

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

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

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

“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”

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

I do it once, I do it twice,

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

“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”

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

I never knew my life mattered”

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

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

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Three months later we run our own caper,

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

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

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

“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'”

The other one don't understand me,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Mothership alien sorceress

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

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

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

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 pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

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

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

If it ain't

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

“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”

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

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

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

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