Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin an juice Lay back with my mind on my money and my money on my mind.
A trap lord is basically the lord of the trap, and my trap is rap.
Miss can I get a second to speak and quietly mention, That I am so into who you are, can I get your attention?
I'm expressin' with my full capabilities, And now I'm livin in correctional facilities. Cause some don't agree with how I do this, I get straight and meditate like a Buddhist.
Make a right down 7th Ave to 4th St Park, feeling the whole ghetto vibe and set my mark
Make the money, don't let the money make you Change the game, don't let the game change you
I think every rapper should know how to sing, like a little bit. I mean common man it'll make your rapping better straight up.
I think unscripted variety television may or may not get a bad rap now, but it is a fabulous environment. It is exactly who I am, and there's so much creativity there to express.
Never lookin' back or too far in front of me; the present is a gift and I just wanna be.
And from the moment that I saw you, I knew you was trouble, But I disregarded detour signs, And did not stop til you was mine. I guess God was like, 'Aight, fine. ' Careful what you wish for, cause you just might get it in heaps. Try to give it back, He be like, 'Nah, that's yours to keep. '
The only thing intimidating about Cube is that he's the father of gangsta' rap. You just worry about getting your lines right, or he might shoot you.
The conservative media game was neatly summarized by Matt Labash, a former senior writer for The Weekly Standard, in a 2003 interview on the website journalismjobs. com. Labash explained: 'The conservative media likes to rap the liberal media on the knuckles for not being objective. We've created this cottage industry in which it pays to be un-objective. It's a great way to have your cake and eat it too. Criticize other people for not being objective. Be as subjective as you want. It's a great little racket. '
Rap was slowly becoming one of my hustles, but it wasn't my main hustle. But I come from a family of hustlers, so once I figured the hustle out and mastered it, I took it to my brothers like. . . "we can flip this just like we flip anything else". . . and they were with it but also sort of slow to come all the way on board.
If the KKK was smart enough, they would've created gangsta rap because it's such a caricature of black culture and black masculinity.
Not even battling but just really known for rapping. Like I had songs up on Soundclick first, take it back.
How could you possibly stop the apocalypse when I'm atomic bombin' the populace?
Breathe in. . . inhale vapors from bright stars that shine, Breathe out. . . weed smoke retrace the skyline.
I'm a monster, I'm a maven, I know this world is changin'. Never gave in, never gave up, I'm the only thing I'm afraid of.
My raps are a decision, rabble rousing, spiritual, like gospel music. I don't want to dance. We have so many things to deal with, we need to talk straight up and down.
If there's a heaven, I can't find the stairway