Favorite Quotes from Rappers

[unbluffable]

My people are so hungry that they attack without reason
Like a [censored]' dog ripping off the hand that feeds him
Immortal Technique is treason to the patriot act
So come and get me mother [censored] cause I'm not coming back

[unbluffable]

A lot of [censored] drop science but they don't know the math
'cuz their mind is narrower than the righteous path
It's funny how 'on the block' [censored] will kill you for cash
But never raise their gun and cry out "Freedom at last."
The cold war is over, but the world is still gettin colder
Atlas walking through the projects with the hood on my shoulders
I would like to raise my children to grow to be soldiers
But then a general, would decide when their life would be over
So I work hard until my personality split
Like the Black Panthers, into the Bloodz and the Cripz
They said I'd never be [censored], but now I sit and reminisce
Like Yeshua, Ben Yousef flippin through Genesis
Ignorance is venomous, and it murders the soul
spreading like a virus running rampant, out of control

thread over, ty come again

[Ice Man]

"October 9th 1977 first day out my baby carriage
Married my Mack-11 hit the block playin
Only five years up in this bitch, poppa runnin from the Feds
Puttin peanut butter on the walls to hide his prints
Me on my own, not yet grown but only man of the home
to protect my zone in these streets I roam
Dough on d-low, downin straight shots of Cristal Brothers
Hundred dollar snot box on cee-lo, [censored] eighth
I need a kilo, got a plot, move my block down state
Got the drop on the spot, movin pounds of weight
[censored] my fate and lots of loot to burn, a hustler's yearn
for this dirty money earned as this crooked world turns"

-Kadafi

[unbluffable]

I give a holler to my sisters on welfare
Tupac cares, and don't nobody else care
And uhh, I know they like to beat ya down a lot
When you come around the block brothas clown a lot
But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up
Forgive but don't forget, girl keep your head up
And when he tells you you ain't nuttin don't believe him
And if he can't learn to love you you should leave him
Cause sista you don't need him
And I ain't tryin to cash up, I just call it how I see
You know it makes me unhappy (what's that)
When brothas make babies, and leave a young mother to be a pappy
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 it's time to care for our women
Time to heal our women, be real to our women
And if we don't we'll have a race of babies
That will hate the ladies, that make the babies
And since a man can't make one
He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one
So will the real men get up
I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up

[VespaRally]

This thread is pretty sick. A couple friends of mine rap (some are in local underground groups and others are just gifted and like to rhyme recreationally), and on occasion, we pool some money together to go rhyme in the studio. We got a sweet deal with the engineer who lets us bring beer and smoke joints right in the studio.

We bring tons of only the sickest beats and get really high/drunk and freestyle.

I prefer to bring in written material so my [censored] sounds nicer, but one of our guys, Rob-Z, is super-sick with his freestyle (legendary), but is currently behind bars (attempted murder). Me and our friends are the only one with the master copies of some of his freestyle sessions over many sick beats.

Here are some stanzas from a recent session:

I’ll serve my hard dick
To a porn starlet
Like Bill Clinton with the cigar lit
It’ll be gnar $hit

Apocalyptic
Cop assorted biscuits
Choppin up lines
Snort’em with my cohorts, my misfits
The [censored] gets
Hotter than summer time in OC
Peep fly bitches out the GMC
Dust an OZ

The rap Socrates
Hot chicks drop to their knees
The gift of prophecy
Is why we
Never been caught with keys
a street tyrant
blastin shots if we're provoked, defiant
treating bitches in the hotel room
like Kobe Bryant

Smoking opium grams
From Afghanistan
The Taliban
Feeds my clan
Sack in your hands
Meet the demands

Keep it baller though
Watch this young scholar grow
Never give my dollars to hoes
Swallow it whole
I write ill lines when I’m inspired
Drink till I spin like a tire
[censored] this chick who’s real thin
The type of chick whose been admired for centuries
The aesthetic principles of Brunelleschi
Which is essentially
A close attention to symmetry
Never feel the need to prove myself an MC

[swede123]

Ol' Dirty Bastard - Got Ya Money

"I don't have no trouble with you [censored] me
But I have a little problem with you not [censored] me"

I just heard this one on the radio the other day and that line reminded me how awesome ODB was.

Swede

[WellThatsFine]

"I paint pictures beautifully but [censored] is near sighted/I don't worry about plagerist it'll take 'em years to bite" - Jay Z

"Rumor has it the blueprint classic/Couldn't even be stopped by Bin Laden/So september 11th marks forever the date of the revolutionary jay guevera" - Jay Z

"Word up on madison ave is i'm a cash cow/word down on wall street you get the cash out/ipo hov no need to reverse merger/the boy money talk for him no need to converse further/the baby blue maybach like i own gerber" - Jay Z

"I'm so far ahead of my time i'm bout to start another life/Look behind you i'm about to pass you twice" - Jay Z

I think you get the point

[unbluffable]

those aren't very good wellthatsfine

i mean there are so many good ones by Jay Z, come on now

how about
Difficult takes a day impossible takes a week
I do this in my sleep, I sell kilos of coke
I think that I can sell CDs
Im not a businessman, im a business, man
let me handle my business, damn


or

Yo first I snatched the streets, then I snatched the charts
First I had they ear, now I have they heart
Rappers came and went,
I've been here from the start
I seen them put it together,
Watch them take it apart
Seen the rollers roll up with ribbons
I've seen 'em re-poed, re-sold and re-driven
So when i reload, he holds number 1 positions
When u hot,I'm hot
And when your feet cold, mines is sizzelin
It's plain to see
[censored]'s can't f*** wit me
Cuz I'ma be that [censored] for life
This is not an image
This is God given
This is hard living
Mixed with crystall sipping
It's the most consistent Hov
Give you the most hits you can fit inside a whole disc and
[censored] I'm home on these charts, y'all [censored] visitin
It's Hov tradition, Jeff Gordon of rap
I'm back to claim pole position, holla at ya boy

[starvs]

Two pages and no "Dead in the middle of little italy..." by Pun is an egregious error.

[David H]

[ QUOTE ]
I think its funny how many Jay Z quotes there are, but this one hasn't been mentioned

I sell ice in the winter, I sell fire in hell
Im a hustler baby i sell water to a well


[/ QUOTE ]
Well...It was. How funny is that?

Also, people who post whole songs definitely suck. People who post whole verses suck for the most part.