Jay-Z Lines That Are Mean For No Reason

[Vintage Eclectic]

3rd verse of thank you from BP3:



The entire is that your chick song. Especially the lost verses version:



Just nasty work

 

[Kaydigi]

The entire song of



shyt was a backhanded compliment diss record

 

[DontEemTry]

Damn, playboy where the fukk is the Hummer at?
Where is all the ice with all the platinum under that?
Those ain't Rolex diamonds, what the fukk you done to that?

 

[bogey_j]

When the remys in the system aint no telling will I fukk em will I diss em

Ain’t that biggies line tho

 

[DontEemTry]

Ain’t that biggies line tho

 

[iceberg_is_on_fire]

you think nikkas was shooting your fat ass out of cannons before
nikkas is pompous, first they in evil knievel jumpers

When he says it's not about Rich and Po, it's about Rich and Po. In my head, I've always pictured him pointing to himself when he says the 2nd Rich and him pointing at Young Guru or whoever else was in baseline when he says the 2nd Po.

 

[FreshAIG]

"We spray corners; stand there like you got a cape on you
Fine—you'll be wearing a black suit a long time
I put your crew in hard-bottoms
The priest is like, "God's got him, he never did nothing to nobody, but them boys shot him"

 

[DontEemTry]

Sick of you nikkas with ya now or later raps...
Rap about it now...hope you get it later...
Do a couple shows...hope you nikkas is savin up...

I always think of Jada and Styles trading outlandish ducktales on "We Gon Make It" whenever I listen to this shyt

 

[Dem313wayz]

Damn, playboy where the fukk is the Hummer at?
Where is all the ice with all the platinum under that?
Those ain't Rolex diamonds, what the fukk you done to that?

shyt the entire imaginary players song

 

[Dilltastic VolWon(derful)]

shyt the entire imaginary players song

Lowkey that’s a top 10 rap song of all time.

The sample, the lyrics, Jay’s cadence and flow. The shyt talking between verses and the outro

 

[iceberg_is_on_fire]

I bruise wack rap nikkas severely punish them/Especially those that get fukked for they publishing, heh/Always gotta be the weakest nikka out the crew/I probably make more money off yo’ album, than you/You see the respect I get every time I come through/Check your own videos, you’ll always be number two/nikkas talkin’ real greasy on them R&B records/But I’m platinum a million times nikka, check the credits/S. Carter, ghost writer, and for the right price, I can even make YO’ shyt tighter.

Make another Hov

Look, if I shoot you, I'm brainless/But if you shoot me, then you're famous​

I'm so far ahead of my time, I'm 'bout to start another life/Look behind you, I'm 'bout to pass you twice​

At your wake as I peek in, look in your casket Feelin' sarcastic, 'Look at him, still sleepin'​

Word life, I dabbled in crazy weight Without rap, I was crazy straight Partner, I'm still spendin money from '88​

I'm not a businessman; I'm a business, man! Let me handle my business, damn.​

 

[The Intergalactic Koala]

nikkas like, “Hov', why don’t you get at ol’ boy?”
Why kill a puppet and leave Geppetto alive?

 

[Dem313wayz]

Lowkey that’s a top 10 rap song of all time.

The sample, the lyrics, Jay’s cadence and flow. The shyt talking between verses and the outro

You don't see my face?

I'm uncomfortable dog

I don't know you

 

[Tflasha]

Ain’t that biggies line tho

 

[Tflasha]

Damn, playboy where the fukk is the Hummer at?
Where is all the ice with all the platinum under that?
Those ain't Rolex diamonds, what the fukk you done to that?

Salty hov mad cuz nikkas was styling on on him