What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

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

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Mothership alien sorceress

How can someone in your family purposely try to destroy your reputation?

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

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

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

Hello, I have a question about astral projection. I started to get interested in this a little while after my mum passed in april. I thought I may be able to see her and speak with her if I managed to achieve astral projection. Since this interest, every time i sleep on my back I go into sleep paralysis. However, I cant progress into astral projection because it is very scary for me as I feel like I'm suffocating when this happens. I panic and force myself to wake up. This only ever happened about once a year before this. It sometimes lasts a long time. This has happened about 3 times per week since my mum died, as mentioned on a previous post. I no longer try to go into it anymore(due to the suffocating feeling), but it still happens. I read that sleep paralysis is the pathway to astral projection. Why has this started to happen so frequently since simply taking an interest in it? Is this connected to the afterlife? I am concerned about it as I now cannot seem to stop this happening. Could it be my mum trying to communicate? Im asking due to more knowledge around this in this group.

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

Why do I sweat so much after shower?

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

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

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Democrats be honest, how many of you were wishing that Musk rescue space flight blew up?

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

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

What’s the saddest thing you’ve seen at your job?

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

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

What legal actions can be taken if a neighbor's unleashed dog causes harm or injury?

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

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

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

Would you raise your children like your parents raised you?

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

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

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

Have you ever gone to a porn theater with your wife?

“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'”

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

No smile is genuine or real,

What are some reasons why men may not want to date a woman who can pay her own bills?

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

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

Who designed our DNA structure?

Can you list every album you have ever listened to?

“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”

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

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

Do you regret being married to your current wife?

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

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

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

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

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Soldier with the gas-mask

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

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Three months later we run our own caper,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

Gangbangers that spit slang

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

Me and my peeps is all trife

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

Reveal alien tribal culture,

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

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

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

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

Movin objects mentally

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

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

“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”

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

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

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

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

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

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

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

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

What does life mean without death?

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

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

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

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

I seen it all in my short life

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

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

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Know your enemies

I do it once, I do it twice,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

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

If it ain't

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

“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”

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

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

The other one don't understand me,

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

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

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

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

“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”

Laser weapons and ecstasy

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

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

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

I'll see you when I get there,

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

“…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 spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

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

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

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

I never knew my life mattered”

Until we realized how to get the real money;

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

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

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

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

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

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

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

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

If it ain't

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

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

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you