Essay Punchlines And Metaphors

“The foundation of irreligious criticism is: Man makes religion, religion does not make man. Religion is, indeed, the self-consciousness and self-esteem of man who has either not yet won through to himself, or has already lost himself again. But man is no abstract being squatting outside the world. Man is the world of man – state, society. This state and this society produce religion, which is an inverted consciousness of the world, because they are an inverted world...

Religious suffering is, at one and the same time, the expression of real suffering and a protest against real suffering. Religion is the sigh of the oppressed creature, the heart of a heartless world, and the soul of soulless conditions. It is the opium of the people.

The abolition of religion as the illusory happiness of the people is the demand for their real happiness. To call on them to give up their illusions about their condition is to call on them to give up a condition that requires illusions. The criticism of religion is, therefore, in embryo, the criticism of that vale of tears of which religion is the halo.

Criticism has plucked the imaginary flowers on the chain not in order that man shall continue to bear that chain without fantasy or consolation, but so that he shall throw off the chain and pluck the living flower. The criticism of religion disillusions man, so that he will think, act, and fashion his reality like a man who has discarded his illusions and regained his senses, so that he will move around himself as his own true Sun. Religion is only the illusory Sun which revolves around man as long as he does not revolve around himself.”
― Karl Marx, Critique of Hegel's Philosophy of Right


Tupac Shakur may just be the best rapper of all time. His, flow and his lyrics were like no other. But here, I’m gonna post my favorite rap lines of all time.


And Since We All Came From A Woman
Got Our Name From A Woman
And Our Game From A Woman
I Wonder Why We Take From Our Women
Why We Rape Our Women
Do We Hate Our Women?
I Think Its Time We Kill For Our Women
Time 2 Heal Our Women/Be Real 2 Our Women/

Biggie and Tupac Wallpaper
Hip-Hop and Rap Legends – Biggie and Tupac Shakur

Lil Wayne ft. Drake She will

“Some people hang you out to dry like a towel rack
I’m all about “I” give the rest of the vowels back “

Tupac -Hit em up

“You claim to be a player
But I fuced your wife
We bust on Bad Boys
as fu*k for Life”

“Peep how we do it
Keep it real
Its penitentiary steel
This ain’t no freestyle battle
All you nig*as getting killed”

“Biggie remember when I use to let you sleep on the couch
And beg the bi*ch to let you sleep in the house”

Now it’s all about Versace
You copied my style
Five shots couldn’t drop me
I took it and smiled

Jay-Z ft. Kanye West

“ball so hard mothafuc*as wanna fine me

that sht cray, that sht cray, that shi* cray”

Kwame-The rhythim

“I should have blown this mic like I said I might / Got the force of 20 men like a Jedi Knight.”

Canibus-2nd round knock out

“You might got more cash than me / But you ain’t got the skills to eat a nig*a’s ass like me”

Guru -now your mine

Let’s separate the men from the boys
And put your money where your mouth is
, no time for toys*

Meek Mill ft. Drake

“Everytime I step up in the dealer I be goin’ broke
Shorty wanna fu*k me I say get on top and rollercoast”

Since I’m in a position to talk to these kids and they listen
I ain’t no politician, but I’ll kick it with ‘em a minute
‘Cause see they call me a menace, and if the shoe fits I’ll wear it
But if it don’t, then y’all swallow the truth, grin and bear it
Now who’s these king of these rude, ludicrous, lucrative lyrics?
Who could inherit the title, put the youth in hysterics?
Usin’ his music to steer it, sharin’ his views and his merits
But there’s a huge interference
They’re sayin’ you shouldn’t hear it
Maybe it’s hatred I spew, maybe it’s food for the spirit
Maybe it’s beautiful music I made for you to just cherish

“They say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice/ I say the darker the flesh, then the deeper the roots.”
2pac Keep ya head up
But your life’s a struggle, right, and you just hustling through
Nah, you hamster ass niga, you just stuck in a loop
-Hopsin, Ill mind of hopsin 5
When these streets keep calling, heard it when I was sleep
That this
ay-Z and ockafella Records wanted beef
Started cocking up my weapon, slowly loading up this ammo
To explode it on a camel, and his soldiers, I can handle
You a fan, a phony, a fake, a pu
sy, a Stan
I still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a karate class
Rockefeller died of AIDS, that was the end of his chapter
And that’s the guy y’all chose to name your company after
Put it together, I rock hoes, y’all rock fellas
And now y’all try to take my spot, fellas
Philly’s hot rock fellas, put you in a dry spot, fellas
In a pine box with nine shots from my glock, fellas
Ha, R-O-C get gunned up and clapped quick
J.J. Evans get gunned up and clapped quick
Your whole damn record label gunned up and clapped quick
Shawn Carter to Jay-Z, damn you on Jaz dik
So little shorty’s getting gunned up and clapped quick
How much of Biggie’s rhymes is gonna come out your fat lips?
Wanted to be on every last one of my classics
You pop sh
t, apologize, niga, just ask Kiss
- Nas Ether
I’m so fly that I shouldn’t even walk.
She so fine she ain’t even gotta talk-Rick Ross Diced Pineapples
Who you di
ks tryna kid? Flip dik you did opposite
You stayed the same, cause c
ck backwards is still c*ck you pricks-Eminem Lighters
Leave ‘em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth
See they can trigger me, but they’ll never figure me out

-Eminem Cleanin out my closet

I give her man a hard time
He gotta soft six and I gotta hard nine

50 cent- Up ft. Loverance

I can teach you how to speak my language Rosetta stone
I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I’ve ever known

Drake- Over



I ain’t a killa but don’t push me
Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin’ pu*sy

Tupac- Hail Mary

I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death

Nas- Ny state of mind

And my wrist i lit it up
Had so much pebbles bam bam couldnt lift it up

“Life’s a Bitch,” but God-forbid the bi*ch divorce me
I’ll be flooded with ice so hellfire can’t scorch me”


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February 18th, 2013


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