When I need bread, I grab the toaster and stick niggas for they crumbs.

- Akinyele, “The Robbery Song,” Put It in Your Mouth EP, 1996

Every time the ball drop on New Year’s Eve,
We toast to more money, we smoke to more cheese…

- Prodigy, “New Yitty,” H.N.I.C. Part 2, 2008

‘That buck that bought the bottle coulda struck the lotto.’
To invest in scratch tickets is a fucked up motto.

- Reks, “Black Cream (The Negro Epidemic),” Grey Hairs, 2008

Lookin down the barrel of a gun, son of gun, son of a bitch, gettin paid, gettin rich!

- Beastie Boys, “Looking Down the Barrel of a Gun,” Paul’s Boutique, 1989

Guns and the sneakers made Jada.
The bitches and the reefer came later with the money and the haters.

- Jadakiss, “Jada’s Got a Gun,” Kiss the Game Goodbye, 2001

Think, just blink and I made…a million rhymes.
Just imagine if you blinked…a million times.
Damn, I’d be paid…I got it made.

- Special Ed, “I Got It Made,” Youngest In Charge, 1989

I live by the beat like you live check to check.
If you don’t move yo feet then I don’t eat,
So we like neck to neck.

- André Benjamin, “Elevators (Me & You)”, from Outkast’s ATLiens, 1996

I never boned a honey that I didn’t like
I never saw a mile that I couldn’t hike
I never had a spliff to make me choke
I never had a pocket that was broke

- Dres, “Flavor of the Month,” from Black Sheep’s A Wolf In Sheep’s Clothing, 1994

What you base your happiness around?
Material, women, and large paper?
That means you inferior, not major.

- Nas, “No Idea’s Original,” The Lost Tapes, 2002

It’s not about a salary, it’s all about reality.

- KRS-One, “My Philosophy,” from Boogie Down Productions’ By All Means Necessary, 1988

Rebel, renegade, must stay paid.

- KRS-One, “I’m Still #1”, from Boogie Down Productions’ By Any Means Necessary, 1990