Rap Quotes

They say the good die young, so the bad die old. Guess we somewhere in the middle, so just pray for my soul.

Damn, I can't wait until it get dark, So I can light these fireworks up at the park, And celebrate my independence, It's the 4th of July, but I ain't got 10 cents.

"I got niggaz lookin' for Websters like George Papadopolis'

Let me break it down for you again, You know I only say it because I'm truly genuine: Don't be a hard rock when you really are a gem.

My mama didn't see it comin, my daddy was there. What's my excuse? Cartoons were the root. Started with Yosemite Sam With the gun in the palm of the hand, What couldn't I demand?

Ive never been against women. That anti-feminist rap is bogus. I think men should be nice to women, buy them diamonds.

A lot of people heard about gin and juice for the first time from Snoop Dogg, but it was nothing new in rap music, and it was nothing new in the black community.

I don't know where I fit in the spectrum of rap yet.

It was Saturday night and I was feelin kinda funny, Gold around my neck, pockets full of money.

Somehow the rap game remind me of the crack game

You owe dough? You ain't give up that cheese? Hey... Sooner or later, you'll Pay, Pal (no eBay).

I'll have you weak in the knees that you could hardly speak, Or we could do like Uncle L and swing an ep in my Jeep.

There is no singing anymore, everything is yelling and shouting and rapping and that is real boring to a guy like me.

You know it ain't no stoppin' All the doggs I'm droppin' It's Friday night, so everything is poppin.

I didn't get turned on, I just got turned. I wasn't as aroused as I was concerned.

Will I die slain like my King by a terrorist? Will my woman be Coretta, take my name and cherish it? Or will she Jackie O., drop the Kennedy, remarry it?

My earliest memories of rap music was mixed with my earliest memories of reggae music. They were big sounds around the way, heavy bass lines, strong messages, definitely.

The radio is just a stereo like a house ain't a home.

I would never challenge any rapper to a rap-off. It's weird, I'm not that type of rapper.

The average rap life is two or three albums. You're lucky to get to your second album in rap!

Can you picture my prophecy?

You can hear the seven sins Blowin' through the ghetto wind.

Don't clock anybody, let them all clock you, Don't be down with anybody, let them all be down with you. Stay self-managed, self-kept, self-taught, Be your own man; don't be borrowed, don't be bought.

It doesn't phaze, I amaze wit my phrases Play this in your Jeep, so your neighbors lose some sleep (I wanna thank you)

Rap is like a set-up...a lot of games, A lot of suckers with colorful names. 'I'm so-and-so,' 'I'm this, I'm that.' But they all just wick-wick-wack.

When I got into rap I didn't exactly win any popularity contests. I called myself Dee Dee King, after B.B. King, to the total dismay of my fellow Ramones.

We runnin around in thousand-dollar clown suits, Better get some boots when Lucifer turn your city to Beirut.

As long as there's a demand for gangsta rap, it will be supplied.

The most popular rap artists aren't supposed to be rapping about being broke.

Wanna move out the hood and defeat that cancer I ask how she stay on her feet like dancers How she keep on adding paint to a life-size canvas.

Uh oh, it's beer o'clock, I think I'm sober. How about we think this over, over a can of King Cobra?

Golly, he's just a pest and your worst best friend, Who mend and rip space-time fabric like polyester blend.

Nowadays, the game is all bugged out, Phony, like back when Hammer tried to come thugged out.

Even though Prince wasn't rapping and it was a whole different era, it shows how artists expressed themselves without saying too much, and that was the real beauty of the art.

Educated: no. Stupid: yes. And when I say "stupid," I mean stupid fresh.

Homicide central, East New York, Where the manic-depressive psycho murderers stalk

Аfter all the beats and rhymes, I felt like everybody around me was rapping and so I was like.

America has a rap sheet. You can't police the world and tell the world how to act when you're just as bad yourself.

Ain't no love lost, cause there was never none there.

The line between playing to win and sin is thin, But I walk it with grace and I talk it with taste. I am that raw, simply put, and I rest my case.

158 Lewis Avenue between Lafayette and Van Buren, that was back durin days of hangin' on my bed-stuy block

I gotta learn to rap.

I've been following battle rap for a long time. Me and Daylyt are real cool. We battled on my album, he's on my album. We did a one round battle on my album and that was just me capturing These Days.

My game is like a cross between karaoke and rap: crap.

Keep bustin about where you rest, and what you own, and what you drive. So the day some niggaz come for you, I'm really not surprised.

Rap is the only interesting music left - it's the only genre that's still pushing itself, and experimenting in a way that I find exciting.

I throw raps that attacks like the Japs at Pearl Harbor

Yes, Yes Yall, You know we talkin it all see how we bringing the street corner to Cargenie hall

There's so many different ways to write a rhyme its stupid man. I don't understand why the majority of the rap game sounds the same.

Don't you like when the winter's gone, And all of a sudden it starts gettin' warm? The trees and the grass start lookin' fresh, And the sun and sky be lookin' their best.