“Don’t let him just give you hard dick and bubble gum, make him buy you the lex bubble 2001 HUN!”- Jay-Z

I swear it’s doe or die, I hope ya soul provides you with an after life/close ya casket tight/take ya last 2 deep breaths and pass the mic/ to Jay-Z nigga/ thaaats riiight!

Where’d yall find al those lame New Yorkers???? Black chick with the blue & turquiose is sly-way hating too.
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Backed up & clapped him/1 in the abdomen/ Do me a favor dude, 2 ice cubes I passed him/ Take that ice up to the nicest MC/ And please yo tell BIG he’s unbelievable, Friend or Foe biaaatch

Check how Jay referenced BIG’s line from “Unbelievable”:

Get ready to die/ Tell God I said hi/ And throw down some ice to the nicest MC/ Niggas know my steelo I’m unbelievable

Very Clever.

“…our punks leave you fucked up in your car/
slumped kennedy-style with your memory out.”

—from ja rule’s “it’s murda” with dmx.

2 gunz right over left thats how i cross examin

And now you got these young cats acting like they slung cats
All in they dumb rap, talking about how they funds stack
When I see them in the street, I don’t see none of that
Damn playboy, where the fuck is the hummer at?
Where is all the ice with all the platinum under that?
Those ain’t rolex diamonds, what the fuck you done to that?
Y’all rapping-ass niggas, y’all funny to me
Selling records, being you but still you want to be me
I guess for every buck you make it’s like a hundred for me
And still you running around thinking you got something on me
But I done did it

How could you falter, when you the rock of Gibraltar/I had to get off the boat so I can walk on water/ this ain’t no tall order this is nothin to me/ DIFFICULT TAKES A DAY, IMPOSSIBLE TAKES A WEEK/

At 10 pounds when i was born i didn’t give her no pain
Although through the years i gave her her fair share
I gave her her first real scare
I made up for birth when i got here
She knows my purpose wasn’t purpose
I ain’t perfect i care
But i feel worthless cause my shirts wasn’t matchin my gear
Now i’m just scratchin the surface cause what’s burried under there
Was a kid torn apart once his pop disappeared
I went to school got good grades could behave when i wanted
But i had demons deep inside that would raise when confronted
Hold on
OMFG !!!! I ALWAYS LOVED THESE LINES ,SO SICK!!!

“‘Bout his where-abouts I was’nt convinced,
Kept feedin’ her money till shit started to make sense/cents
who could ever foresee, we use to stay up all night at slumber parties now I’m trying to rock this bitch to sleep
All the years we were real close now I see his fears through her tears though she wishin’ we were still close
don’t cry it’s meant to be
in time i’ll takeaway your miseries and make them mine
d’evils”
And if you don’t know, now you know (B.I.G, I know)

you are héro

Yo; I come through, gettin money, sittin on twenties
Niggaz throwin me shade, but ain’t shit sunny
Hot shells only thing niggaz could get from me
Cocktails thrown in your living room, KA-BOOM
I’m so confrontational;
they shoulda never let me go on probation yo
I’m a hustler; except that..
no correctional facilities can correct that…

Hands down!! Best line (really 2) off a freestyle #1 Over my years Ive seen rooks get taken by the knight and lose their crown to try to defend the queen and checkmate in 4 moves! #2 Niggas try 2subtract my life my mathematics is precise I carry the nine so fuckin with me just aint the answer! NO 1 SEP BIG CAN MAKE A BETTER LINE THAN THAT!!!!!!

First couple of bars.
I made it,,,,, He obviously told his mom,,He was gonna make it..

Ya’ll know how I do when the Doc do it
I fly thru it
That’s how I operated
Momma I made it
Ghetto like the grease when you getting your hair braided
Sweeter than your sister Kool Aid is
Hooray is the underdog
Now my feet under desk
It’s the presidential favorite
Can’t believe I got away with my earlier stages
Being on stages
Having my way with
Congratulations
Ya baby boy’s a made man
I’m a hold the fam down at least 3 generations
I’m talking when spaceships are around
And ya great, great grands
Reminiscing about foundation you gave ‘em
For repairing my relationship with my pops before he passed
All I ask is you raise your glass for this celebration
Toast to the most beautiful girl in the world
My inspiration, thanks for your information

Those lyrics are tight,precise and to the point,,

“Ya boy got the goods y’all dont want nothin of it like..Castor Oil, i’ll Castor Troy you,
Change your face or the bullets change all that for you.
You niggas is targets,
Y’all garages for bullets please dont make me park it,
In your upper level,
Valet a few shots from the .38 special, nigga, God bless you!”

“Ain’t nothing sweet bout how I hold my gun, I’ve go 99 problems, being a bitch ain’t one!”

“I went from lukewarm to hot
from Sleepin’ on futons and cots, to king size,
green machinse, to green 5′s Ive seen pies
let the thing between my eyes analyze life’s ills
Then I put it down tight real”

first jay line that came to ma head was of threats on the blacks album, its not jus the bars but delivery, i suggest you listen to it.

“il stick a knife in ya,
take a lil bit of life fromya,
am i frighten ya,
shud continuya,
il stick a gun to ya,
let it sing u a song,
il let it hum to ya,
th other one sing along,
nw its a duet”

We are really high really high tonite
we tip the waiter a 100 dollars to keep the ice cold aight
we the last guys to keep the wise guys code alive
if i cant live by my word than i much rather die
no no dont thank me this just how my suit stiched
Im cut from a different cloth im just who the shoe fits
for the color of money like a tom cruise flick
cept i put 8 balls on corners without using pool sticks…..
Who can see this dude?????

too much pizzazz for these piss-ass niggas to get past…..

hey,paco,hov speaks english.why don’t you,pendejo?

“Im about a dollar, what the fuck is 50 Cent?”

“The shit is eternal, I rock the Heavens well
Even if they won’t let me in Heaven
I raise hell, till its Heaven- jay z

VADO

cuz i pack heat like a oven door

im from where niggaz talks about who better biggie jayz or nas.where thugs life envolve thre drugs r n r get ur self locked up behind bars im from where they breed rhyme stars im fro fro marcy son just thought id remind yalll

“See Jesus, see Judas..
See Cesar see Brutus, See success is like suicide
Suicide it’s a suicide
If you succeed prepare to be crucified.”

or..

“7 straight summers critics might not admit it
but nobody ever did it quite like i did it
if you did it, i done it before
you get it, i had it
got mad at it and don’t want it no more”

ma favourite album is the Reasonable Album but on a whole ma best jay z line would be “hustlers don’t sleep we rest one eye up”…..Jay Z………………………………. respect to MR, SEAN CARTER

” Id rather die enormous then live dormant, that’s how we on it”