I think America has a bad rap right now... and hopefully Obama will change that.

Aight baby show me the exact spot, meet me at Hoyt & Schemethorn at 3 on the dot

I find that with some girls, the words work and education have gotten a bad rap.

Rappers act so wild, and love to profile, Frontin' hard, but ain't got no style.

Yo Premier, why these rappers so soft? They corny ass raps be makin me doze off.

I am getting all this fame, but I don't absolutely know what I should rap about.

We went from candy bars, to handle bars, to hangin' in bars, to being behind bars

Some people can rap, some can sing, some can write, some can do all of the above.

No question I would speed for cracks and weed The combination made my eyes bleed.

In this lifetime, you got two things: Bad and good, and ain't nothin' in between.

When I get up I still check the rap blogs before I check any kind of dance stuff.

Got a house on the hill, cost a couple of mill, Juicy J got bank like Uncle Phil.

Beef is not what Jay said to Nas; Beef is when the working folks can't find jobs.

We loved that form of music. We're all huge rap fans, so we just incorporated it.

Working hard may help you maintain, To learn to overcome the heartaches and pain.

I do not care a rap as to who gets credit for the work, provided the work is done.

I play chess, but my past is checkered, The mic and I are like staff and shepherd.

The sky is falling, the wind is calling Stand for something, or die in the morning

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

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

Some seek fame cause they need validation, Some say hating is confused admiration.

Rap is my most used medium but I don't think I approach music like a rapper would.

If I should die this very day, Don't cry...cause on Earth We wasn't meant to stay.

RZA is one of the most unique individuals and rap artists that I have worked with.

Rap music... sounds like somebody feeding a rhyming dictionary to a popcorn popper.

I can drink a whole Hennessy fifth. Some call that a problem, but I call it a gift.

If I can be an example of getting sober, then I can be an example for starting over

Stepping to me? Yo, that's the wrong move. So what you on, hobbs, dope or dog food?

My music is pretty honest. I can't rap on science fiction. Punk is from the street.

Don't talk the talk, if you can't walk the walk, Phony niggaz are outlined in chalk

Once you find your lane, you can't cruise; When you define the game, you can't lose.

Now I've got the world swingin' from my nuts And damn it feels good to be a gangsta!

It just gets old when you hear a million raps about how many ways I could shoot you.

I show more blind rage than Stevie Wonder and Ray Charles wrestling in a steel cage.

It's been a long time...I shouldn't have left you Without a strong rhyme to step to.

A digital sound sample in angry rap doesn't correspond to the graffiti but the wall.

I don't understand the difficulty, people; Love your brother, treat him as an equal.

Catch a throatful from the fire vocal Ashing and molten glass like Eyjafjallajökull.

The motto goes: Sex, Drugs and Rock 'n' Roll. I prefer: Love, Hugs and Hip-Hop Soul.

Up against Goliath, to bring butter home. I'm David on pavement, sling another stone.

Well I'm a sire, I set the microphone on fire, Rap styles vary, and carry like Mariah

I got Lamborghini dreams Nissan nightmares Moving white my ice cool as the night air.

These days you can't see who's in cahoots, Cause now the KKK wears three-piece suits.

I got beef with commercial-ass niggas with gold teeth Lampin' in a Lexus eatin' beef.

Rappers spit rhymes that are mostly illegal, MC's spit rhymes to uplift their people.

When I met you it was magic... We polar opposites, but attracted like we was magnets.

God works in different ways and it shows... And everybody knows, love comes and goes.

I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven, when I awoke, I spent that on a NECKLACE.

I smoke so much weed that you wouldn't believe and I get more ass then a toilet seat.

I bring terror like Stephen King, A black Casanova, runnin niggaz over like Christine

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