jay-z Hoodie

A MC who is easily in the top 25 of all time. A great rapper, hailing from BKNY. Has one definite classic album, called "Reasonable Doubt". Easily a 10/10 album, comparable to other great albums such as Illmatic, Criminal Minded, 36 Chambers, Capital Punishment, Lifestylez Ov Da Poor and Dangerous, ect. Many of you people have only heard his commercial bullshit, which, granted, isn't great. He made a line to describe what ya'll hearing. "I dumbed down for my audience to double my dollars." Go cop Reasonable Doubt, and as someon else said, the 7 Minute Freestyle with Big L. Stop being biased morons, and actually listen to more than Ether. Recognize an amazing flow and creative lyrics. And someone who has been around. Can't Knock The Hustle --- I'm makin short term goals, wonder whether foes just put away the leathers and put ice on the gold chilly with enough bail money to free a big willy high stakes, i got more at stake than philly shoppin sprees, copin three, duece fever i guess its fully loaded, ah yes, bouncin in the lex luger, tires smoke like buddha 50 g's to the crap shooter, niggas can't fade me chrome socks beamin, through my periphial i see ya schemin stop dreamin',i leave ya body steamin niggas is feenin, whats the meanin i'm leanin on any nigga intervenin with the sound of my money machine-in my cuff runnin over with hundreds im one of the best niggas that done it six digits and runnin, y'all niggas don't want it i got the godfather flow, the don juan demarco swear to god, don't get it fucked up Brooklyn's Finest (no biggie) --- Peep the style and the way the cops sweat us (uh-huh) The number one question is can the Feds get us (uh-huh) I got vendettas in dice games against ass betters (uh-huh) and niggaz who pump wheels and drive Jettas Take that witcha.. .. can't fade it While y'all pump Willie, I run up in stunts silly Scared, so you sent your little mans to come kill me But on the contrilli, I packs the mack-milli Squeezed off on him, left them paramedics breathin soft on him What's ya name? What? Keep rockin No more, Mister, Nice Guy, I twist your shit the fuck back with them pistols, blazin Hot like cajun Hotter than even holdin work at the Days Inn with New York plates outside Get up outta there, fuck your ride Yeah, yeah, yeah For nine six, the only MC with a flu Yeah I rhyme sick, I be what you're tryin to do Made a fortune off Peru, extradite, china white heron Nigga please, like short sleeves I bear arms Stay out my way from here on (CLEAR?) Gone! (some consider this to be a freestyle, not known if it really is) Dead Presidents II --- who wanna bet us that we don't touch lettuce, stack cheddars forever, live treacherous, all the etceteras, to the death of us, me and my confidants we shine, you feel the ambiance y'all niggas just rhyme, by the ounce doe accumulates like snow, we dont just shine, we illuminate the whole show, ya feel me?, factions from the other side would love to kill me, spill 3 quarts of my blood into the street, let alone the heat, fuck 'em, they hate a nigga lovin his life, in all possible ways, know the feds is buggin my life, hospital days, reflectin with my man laid up, on a uptown hot block, he got his side sprayed up, I saw his life slippin, this is a minor setback, yo still in all we livin, just dream about the getback, that made him smile though his eye said "pray for me", I'll do you one better and slay these niggas faithfully, murder is a tough thing to digest, its a slow process, and I aint got nothing but time, I had near brushes, not to mention, 3 shots close range, never touched me, divine intervention cant stop I, from drinking mataje, with tata, down in nevada, ha ha pa pa, word life, by dabbling crazy weight, without rap I was crazy straight, what... 'Cause game recognize game :O