Hip Hop Quotes - Page 4

I remember when I fell from my first bike: There were no 'Are you okays?' and rarely 'Are you alrights?' Just dirt in my pockets, handful of gravel... That's when I realized that getting up is only half the battle.

Used to have a crush on Dawn from En Vogue. It's not like honey dip would wanna get with me, But just in case I own more condoms than TLC.

I'm going to be honest, I would love for Flava Flav to be president. It would bring a lot of excitement to the country.

Pain is joy when it cries, it's my smile in disguise.

How you act, walk, look and talk is all part of Hip Hop culture. And the music is colorless. Hip Hop music is made from Black, brown, yellow, red and white.

Swallow my words. Taste my thoughts. And if it's too nasty, spit it back at me!.

We got hookers with heaters that'll stray pop and put more shells in your top than Adidas.

Niggas tried to holla, but couldn't holla back Now they gots to swallow, everything in the sack.

You got to have style, and learn to be original.

You can make something of your life, it just depends on your drive.

So I start my mission- leave my residence Thinkin how could I get some dead presidents

You see my tears, in the rain underneath it all, we're just the same.

Last time I failed is when I fell in love with distractions.

I wanna live like Arnold, Willis and Mr. Drummond... And keep my paper sturdy, big birds and tight herbs.

If you wanna look good and not be bummy, girl you better give me that money Aooow...

Better believe that, whenever I see y'all I'ma test ya Only cause I know that faggots respect pressure

I know you like the way I am freakin' it. I talk with slang and I'm never gonna stop speakin' it.

You should do what we do, stack chips like *Hebrews* Don't let the melody intrigue you (uh-uh) Cause I leave you, I'm only here For that green paper which lead you

And y'all scared I can tell That I'mma get Bucks like Milwaukee, cause like Sam, I ca' sell.

Some girls barely speak, but always askin' for a dollar.

How can hip hop be dead if Wu-Tang is forever?

Dutch in my ear, Olde E in my palm, I Freddy Krueger your face, Michael Myers your moms. You botherin mine? That's when I'm sparkin the nine.

Ooh baby, I like it raw!

If you don't got endz, you won't be gettin' no skinz, And if you don't got money, you won't scoop a honey. If you don't got cash, you won't be gettin' no ass, And if you don't got loot, you won't be knockin' no boots.

I'm gettin' stacks while you askin' people, 'Do you want some fries with that?'