"You'll always be my bytch, you got my fukking name tatted on you"
— Mase to Killa
"I don't know why Loon and Fabby won't just say I'm their daddy"
— Mase to Loon and Fabby
"Hung out with you on mother's day because your mother's dead"
— Cam to Stan Spit
"I ain't killed your boy, but I killed your other boy"
— Nussie to Bussie Badazz
"What bytch wanna lay with you"
— Kiss to Beans
"JB's lawyer said he can't smoke but he's been blowing Poo Wop"
— 30 Deep Grimeyy taunting whatever dead opp he got
"I'm not Xzibit, you can't pull my ho card"
— Snoop going at Suge and Xzibit getting hit with a stray
"What we're doing? Stacking figures; what they're doing? Kissing nikkas"
— Gillie to Wayne and Beatrice
"Now he hangs with police, I guess they make him feel safe"
— Cormega to Nas
"Your the reason Ill Will is in a coffin, yo
When he got shot, you was too soft to roll"
— id.
"Take a trip down memory lane
nikkas had your ride in flames
You didn't represent, you cried in pain
If the world is yours, why you hide your chain?
If your girl is yours... I won't even go there"
— id.
"You need your own sitcom
Cause 'long as you rap, young punk, you gon' keep getting shyt on
All you bytch-ass nikkas that got gripes
We can have it with the guns, hands, chains or plumbing pipes
Ain't no robbery, straight up murk, so run your life
Cause I got what it takes to rock your ass right
Hospital IVs, you know what that's like?
Doc telling mommy you won't make it through the night?
Scrub down for the trauma unit
Ain't gon' put nobody on it, bytch, I'mma do it
One bullet, one body, one waste of shell
'Case you other nikkas got some wolf tickets to sell
So let Jiggaman hype you up
I'mma light you up, let sanitation wipe you up
Your own squad don't even like you, nut
You's a broad with a dikk
Cock-dripping nikka, wipe your butt
It's your mama I'd like to smut so I can knife the guts"
— Some cat named Skinny Suge dissing Oschino
"Rap and street stuff is all the same
I realized that when 50 snatched Ja's chain"
— Yayo to Ja
"I'm in the bushes all night calm with the Tommy
Waiting for you to skinny dip with that mami
While she waiting for the night, I'm waiting for her flight"
— Sheek Louch shytting on Puff/J. Lo