575 Quotes About Rap

Murder shoots, I give your ass good seats

I smoke till I got chest pains

I got these haters like, When he gon' stop? Maybe a minute after never, start ya clocks.

I ain't thinking of tomorrow, tomorrow thinks of me like a garcia, bulk of money on tha counter, I told her, baby I see you as my cashier

Guns turn you boys into pussies, sex change

I don't take breaks, I just break records

Rain on my head; call it brain storming

Throw dirt on me, and grow a wild flower

And my girl actin like a brat So when she call, I don't answer - I just write her back