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  • Jun 23, 2022

    s*** that might be true but the production is immaculate and there's no instrumental version so

  • Jun 23, 2022
    Classique

    even aside from that, delaying gratification goes a long way. i'm lucky in my public school system they taught up about credit and investing and taxes. if you just give yourself a couple years in your late teens and early 20's to really give yourself that solid base financially it'll set you up for life. i didn't have a single pair of jordans in college but i got nearly an 800 credit score working at the mall. part of why i fw the album so much, people always say they don't want the financial literacy raps but they need to hear it from somebody

    That’s a great point man. Good s*** on the credit score too. You’re so right about seeing the longterm. You don’t have to look like money when you broke to feel good about yourself.

  • Jun 23, 2022
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    6 replies

    I mastered my aesthetics
    I know you often heard me wax poetic
    'Bout bein' back in the Lexus
    But trust me, that was nothin', a nigga up in
    The hundreds of millions, I have no ceilings
    Ah, this that feelin', I'm that boy
    Anita Baker's "You Bring Me Joy" slappin' out of the toy
    The separation is clear in my rear-view mirror
    Objects is further than they appear
    Oh yeah, I was born with a pair, playin' for high stakes
    Norman's Cay, he looked up and out of the Lear
    How niggas can't relate?
    F*** a slice of the apple pie, want my own cake
    In charge of my own fate, respect Jimmy Iovine
    But he gotta respect the Elohim as a whole new regime
    And niggas playin' for power, huh
    So our music is ours, niggas own their own houses
    Ours was, "Fuck you, pay me"
    Now it's, "Fuck payin' me, I pay you
    Put the rest away for Blue"
    That blood money I giggle at it
    Can't even support my miss' habit
    Jewelry shoppin' in Pa- all ya jewelers should be embarrassed
    Huh, blood diamonds drippin' with guilt, I still ain't trippin'
    That's life, winners and losers
    D*** dealers and abusers, America like me ruthless
    My therapist said I relapsed
    I said, "Pre-haps I Freudian slipped in European whips"
    God sent me to break the chain, I'm the true and livin'
    God in the flesh, the rest of these niggas is vain
    A stain on the white suit, inferior IQ
    Niggas'll rip your s*** off TIDAL just to spite you
    Ahhhh, what did I do? 'Cept try to free you
    Niggas'll love you but hate you 'cause they can't be you
    Dump 'em all in the bayou, uh
    Everybody wave bye to the guy you thought you could lie to
    This was meant to be a haiku, huh
    But my story's too wide to fit inside the line or two
    Oh, these that d****, heron flow, I spaz on the stove
    This is Hov, no flex zone, nigga, who lied to you?
    Look, you a pedestrian, don't ever question the security I provided you
    Oh y'all thought I was washed? I'm at the cleaners
    Launderin' dirty money like the Teamsters, huh
    Shout out to Hoffa back home, he in the church
    When I heard you got booked, that s*** hurt
    Feel for you bro, we know the system don't work
    Take a young nigga freedom over some dirt
    Yet it's legal in Colorado, yet, we deny
    Black entrepreneurs, free enterprise
    That's why it's a black market, that's why it's called the trap
    That's why it's called the projects 'cause it's exactly that
    All these people was gon' kill me, heh
    'Cause the more I reveal me, the more they 'fraid of the real me
    Welcome back Carter, smile

  • Jun 23, 2022

    lmao this take goes too far. I'd rather hear from upset Marcy residents

  • Jun 23, 2022

    I don’t how you manage to look at every album ever and figure that 4:44 is the “one”carried by production

  • Jun 23, 2022
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    Z 326

    Life Is Good by Nas is better anyways

    as a nas fan i prefer 4:44 but i believe Vol1/RD/Blueprint/Black arent on the same level as Illmatic too

  • Jun 23, 2022
    quadra

    I mastered my aesthetics
    I know you often heard me wax poetic
    'Bout bein' back in the Lexus
    But trust me, that was nothin', a nigga up in
    The hundreds of millions, I have no ceilings
    Ah, this that feelin', I'm that boy
    Anita Baker's "You Bring Me Joy" slappin' out of the toy
    The separation is clear in my rear-view mirror
    Objects is further than they appear
    Oh yeah, I was born with a pair, playin' for high stakes
    Norman's Cay, he looked up and out of the Lear
    How niggas can't relate?
    F*** a slice of the apple pie, want my own cake
    In charge of my own fate, respect Jimmy Iovine
    But he gotta respect the Elohim as a whole new regime
    And niggas playin' for power, huh
    So our music is ours, niggas own their own houses
    Ours was, "Fuck you, pay me"
    Now it's, "Fuck payin' me, I pay you
    Put the rest away for Blue"
    That blood money I giggle at it
    Can't even support my miss' habit
    Jewelry shoppin' in Pa- all ya jewelers should be embarrassed
    Huh, blood diamonds drippin' with guilt, I still ain't trippin'
    That's life, winners and losers
    D*** dealers and abusers, America like me ruthless
    My therapist said I relapsed
    I said, "Pre-haps I Freudian slipped in European whips"
    God sent me to break the chain, I'm the true and livin'
    God in the flesh, the rest of these niggas is vain
    A stain on the white suit, inferior IQ
    Niggas'll rip your s*** off TIDAL just to spite you
    Ahhhh, what did I do? 'Cept try to free you
    Niggas'll love you but hate you 'cause they can't be you
    Dump 'em all in the bayou, uh
    Everybody wave bye to the guy you thought you could lie to
    This was meant to be a haiku, huh
    But my story's too wide to fit inside the line or two
    Oh, these that d****, heron flow, I spaz on the stove
    This is Hov, no flex zone, nigga, who lied to you?
    Look, you a pedestrian, don't ever question the security I provided you
    Oh y'all thought I was washed? I'm at the cleaners
    Launderin' dirty money like the Teamsters, huh
    Shout out to Hoffa back home, he in the church
    When I heard you got booked, that s*** hurt
    Feel for you bro, we know the system don't work
    Take a young nigga freedom over some dirt
    Yet it's legal in Colorado, yet, we deny
    Black entrepreneurs, free enterprise
    That's why it's a black market, that's why it's called the trap
    That's why it's called the projects 'cause it's exactly that
    All these people was gon' kill me, heh
    'Cause the more I reveal me, the more they 'fraid of the real me
    Welcome back Carter, smile

    i mastered my aesthetics is one of the best rap lines of the decade

  • Jun 23, 2022

    no it's not, I'm not sure if sentences can have definitions

  • Jun 23, 2022
    quadra

    I mastered my aesthetics
    I know you often heard me wax poetic
    'Bout bein' back in the Lexus
    But trust me, that was nothin', a nigga up in
    The hundreds of millions, I have no ceilings
    Ah, this that feelin', I'm that boy
    Anita Baker's "You Bring Me Joy" slappin' out of the toy
    The separation is clear in my rear-view mirror
    Objects is further than they appear
    Oh yeah, I was born with a pair, playin' for high stakes
    Norman's Cay, he looked up and out of the Lear
    How niggas can't relate?
    F*** a slice of the apple pie, want my own cake
    In charge of my own fate, respect Jimmy Iovine
    But he gotta respect the Elohim as a whole new regime
    And niggas playin' for power, huh
    So our music is ours, niggas own their own houses
    Ours was, "Fuck you, pay me"
    Now it's, "Fuck payin' me, I pay you
    Put the rest away for Blue"
    That blood money I giggle at it
    Can't even support my miss' habit
    Jewelry shoppin' in Pa- all ya jewelers should be embarrassed
    Huh, blood diamonds drippin' with guilt, I still ain't trippin'
    That's life, winners and losers
    D*** dealers and abusers, America like me ruthless
    My therapist said I relapsed
    I said, "Pre-haps I Freudian slipped in European whips"
    God sent me to break the chain, I'm the true and livin'
    God in the flesh, the rest of these niggas is vain
    A stain on the white suit, inferior IQ
    Niggas'll rip your s*** off TIDAL just to spite you
    Ahhhh, what did I do? 'Cept try to free you
    Niggas'll love you but hate you 'cause they can't be you
    Dump 'em all in the bayou, uh
    Everybody wave bye to the guy you thought you could lie to
    This was meant to be a haiku, huh
    But my story's too wide to fit inside the line or two
    Oh, these that d****, heron flow, I spaz on the stove
    This is Hov, no flex zone, nigga, who lied to you?
    Look, you a pedestrian, don't ever question the security I provided you
    Oh y'all thought I was washed? I'm at the cleaners
    Launderin' dirty money like the Teamsters, huh
    Shout out to Hoffa back home, he in the church
    When I heard you got booked, that s*** hurt
    Feel for you bro, we know the system don't work
    Take a young nigga freedom over some dirt
    Yet it's legal in Colorado, yet, we deny
    Black entrepreneurs, free enterprise
    That's why it's a black market, that's why it's called the trap
    That's why it's called the projects 'cause it's exactly that
    All these people was gon' kill me, heh
    'Cause the more I reveal me, the more they 'fraid of the real me
    Welcome back Carter, smile

    My therapist said I relapsed
    I said, "Pre-haps I Freudian slipped in European whips"

  • Jun 23, 2022
    Zokkon

    The d***hating crazy

    Future devotees still pressed over one bar in 2022

  • Jun 23, 2022
    quadra

    I mastered my aesthetics
    I know you often heard me wax poetic
    'Bout bein' back in the Lexus
    But trust me, that was nothin', a nigga up in
    The hundreds of millions, I have no ceilings
    Ah, this that feelin', I'm that boy
    Anita Baker's "You Bring Me Joy" slappin' out of the toy
    The separation is clear in my rear-view mirror
    Objects is further than they appear
    Oh yeah, I was born with a pair, playin' for high stakes
    Norman's Cay, he looked up and out of the Lear
    How niggas can't relate?
    F*** a slice of the apple pie, want my own cake
    In charge of my own fate, respect Jimmy Iovine
    But he gotta respect the Elohim as a whole new regime
    And niggas playin' for power, huh
    So our music is ours, niggas own their own houses
    Ours was, "Fuck you, pay me"
    Now it's, "Fuck payin' me, I pay you
    Put the rest away for Blue"
    That blood money I giggle at it
    Can't even support my miss' habit
    Jewelry shoppin' in Pa- all ya jewelers should be embarrassed
    Huh, blood diamonds drippin' with guilt, I still ain't trippin'
    That's life, winners and losers
    D*** dealers and abusers, America like me ruthless
    My therapist said I relapsed
    I said, "Pre-haps I Freudian slipped in European whips"
    God sent me to break the chain, I'm the true and livin'
    God in the flesh, the rest of these niggas is vain
    A stain on the white suit, inferior IQ
    Niggas'll rip your s*** off TIDAL just to spite you
    Ahhhh, what did I do? 'Cept try to free you
    Niggas'll love you but hate you 'cause they can't be you
    Dump 'em all in the bayou, uh
    Everybody wave bye to the guy you thought you could lie to
    This was meant to be a haiku, huh
    But my story's too wide to fit inside the line or two
    Oh, these that d****, heron flow, I spaz on the stove
    This is Hov, no flex zone, nigga, who lied to you?
    Look, you a pedestrian, don't ever question the security I provided you
    Oh y'all thought I was washed? I'm at the cleaners
    Launderin' dirty money like the Teamsters, huh
    Shout out to Hoffa back home, he in the church
    When I heard you got booked, that s*** hurt
    Feel for you bro, we know the system don't work
    Take a young nigga freedom over some dirt
    Yet it's legal in Colorado, yet, we deny
    Black entrepreneurs, free enterprise
    That's why it's a black market, that's why it's called the trap
    That's why it's called the projects 'cause it's exactly that
    All these people was gon' kill me, heh
    'Cause the more I reveal me, the more they 'fraid of the real me
    Welcome back Carter, smile

  • Jun 23, 2022
    quadra

    I mastered my aesthetics
    I know you often heard me wax poetic
    'Bout bein' back in the Lexus
    But trust me, that was nothin', a nigga up in
    The hundreds of millions, I have no ceilings
    Ah, this that feelin', I'm that boy
    Anita Baker's "You Bring Me Joy" slappin' out of the toy
    The separation is clear in my rear-view mirror
    Objects is further than they appear
    Oh yeah, I was born with a pair, playin' for high stakes
    Norman's Cay, he looked up and out of the Lear
    How niggas can't relate?
    F*** a slice of the apple pie, want my own cake
    In charge of my own fate, respect Jimmy Iovine
    But he gotta respect the Elohim as a whole new regime
    And niggas playin' for power, huh
    So our music is ours, niggas own their own houses
    Ours was, "Fuck you, pay me"
    Now it's, "Fuck payin' me, I pay you
    Put the rest away for Blue"
    That blood money I giggle at it
    Can't even support my miss' habit
    Jewelry shoppin' in Pa- all ya jewelers should be embarrassed
    Huh, blood diamonds drippin' with guilt, I still ain't trippin'
    That's life, winners and losers
    D*** dealers and abusers, America like me ruthless
    My therapist said I relapsed
    I said, "Pre-haps I Freudian slipped in European whips"
    God sent me to break the chain, I'm the true and livin'
    God in the flesh, the rest of these niggas is vain
    A stain on the white suit, inferior IQ
    Niggas'll rip your s*** off TIDAL just to spite you
    Ahhhh, what did I do? 'Cept try to free you
    Niggas'll love you but hate you 'cause they can't be you
    Dump 'em all in the bayou, uh
    Everybody wave bye to the guy you thought you could lie to
    This was meant to be a haiku, huh
    But my story's too wide to fit inside the line or two
    Oh, these that d****, heron flow, I spaz on the stove
    This is Hov, no flex zone, nigga, who lied to you?
    Look, you a pedestrian, don't ever question the security I provided you
    Oh y'all thought I was washed? I'm at the cleaners
    Launderin' dirty money like the Teamsters, huh
    Shout out to Hoffa back home, he in the church
    When I heard you got booked, that s*** hurt
    Feel for you bro, we know the system don't work
    Take a young nigga freedom over some dirt
    Yet it's legal in Colorado, yet, we deny
    Black entrepreneurs, free enterprise
    That's why it's a black market, that's why it's called the trap
    That's why it's called the projects 'cause it's exactly that
    All these people was gon' kill me, heh
    'Cause the more I reveal me, the more they 'fraid of the real me
    Welcome back Carter, smile

    "And wasn’t saying anything either. Literally just spewing New Black Capitalist bullshit in the most lazy way possible"

  • Jun 23, 2022
    quadra

    I mastered my aesthetics
    I know you often heard me wax poetic
    'Bout bein' back in the Lexus
    But trust me, that was nothin', a nigga up in
    The hundreds of millions, I have no ceilings
    Ah, this that feelin', I'm that boy
    Anita Baker's "You Bring Me Joy" slappin' out of the toy
    The separation is clear in my rear-view mirror
    Objects is further than they appear
    Oh yeah, I was born with a pair, playin' for high stakes
    Norman's Cay, he looked up and out of the Lear
    How niggas can't relate?
    F*** a slice of the apple pie, want my own cake
    In charge of my own fate, respect Jimmy Iovine
    But he gotta respect the Elohim as a whole new regime
    And niggas playin' for power, huh
    So our music is ours, niggas own their own houses
    Ours was, "Fuck you, pay me"
    Now it's, "Fuck payin' me, I pay you
    Put the rest away for Blue"
    That blood money I giggle at it
    Can't even support my miss' habit
    Jewelry shoppin' in Pa- all ya jewelers should be embarrassed
    Huh, blood diamonds drippin' with guilt, I still ain't trippin'
    That's life, winners and losers
    D*** dealers and abusers, America like me ruthless
    My therapist said I relapsed
    I said, "Pre-haps I Freudian slipped in European whips"
    God sent me to break the chain, I'm the true and livin'
    God in the flesh, the rest of these niggas is vain
    A stain on the white suit, inferior IQ
    Niggas'll rip your s*** off TIDAL just to spite you
    Ahhhh, what did I do? 'Cept try to free you
    Niggas'll love you but hate you 'cause they can't be you
    Dump 'em all in the bayou, uh
    Everybody wave bye to the guy you thought you could lie to
    This was meant to be a haiku, huh
    But my story's too wide to fit inside the line or two
    Oh, these that d****, heron flow, I spaz on the stove
    This is Hov, no flex zone, nigga, who lied to you?
    Look, you a pedestrian, don't ever question the security I provided you
    Oh y'all thought I was washed? I'm at the cleaners
    Launderin' dirty money like the Teamsters, huh
    Shout out to Hoffa back home, he in the church
    When I heard you got booked, that s*** hurt
    Feel for you bro, we know the system don't work
    Take a young nigga freedom over some dirt
    Yet it's legal in Colorado, yet, we deny
    Black entrepreneurs, free enterprise
    That's why it's a black market, that's why it's called the trap
    That's why it's called the projects 'cause it's exactly that
    All these people was gon' kill me, heh
    'Cause the more I reveal me, the more they 'fraid of the real me
    Welcome back Carter, smile

    One verse literally better than 95% of any the rappers this site 🫃🏼🫃🏼

  • Jun 23, 2022
    quadra

    I mastered my aesthetics
    I know you often heard me wax poetic
    'Bout bein' back in the Lexus
    But trust me, that was nothin', a nigga up in
    The hundreds of millions, I have no ceilings
    Ah, this that feelin', I'm that boy
    Anita Baker's "You Bring Me Joy" slappin' out of the toy
    The separation is clear in my rear-view mirror
    Objects is further than they appear
    Oh yeah, I was born with a pair, playin' for high stakes
    Norman's Cay, he looked up and out of the Lear
    How niggas can't relate?
    F*** a slice of the apple pie, want my own cake
    In charge of my own fate, respect Jimmy Iovine
    But he gotta respect the Elohim as a whole new regime
    And niggas playin' for power, huh
    So our music is ours, niggas own their own houses
    Ours was, "Fuck you, pay me"
    Now it's, "Fuck payin' me, I pay you
    Put the rest away for Blue"
    That blood money I giggle at it
    Can't even support my miss' habit
    Jewelry shoppin' in Pa- all ya jewelers should be embarrassed
    Huh, blood diamonds drippin' with guilt, I still ain't trippin'
    That's life, winners and losers
    D*** dealers and abusers, America like me ruthless
    My therapist said I relapsed
    I said, "Pre-haps I Freudian slipped in European whips"
    God sent me to break the chain, I'm the true and livin'
    God in the flesh, the rest of these niggas is vain
    A stain on the white suit, inferior IQ
    Niggas'll rip your s*** off TIDAL just to spite you
    Ahhhh, what did I do? 'Cept try to free you
    Niggas'll love you but hate you 'cause they can't be you
    Dump 'em all in the bayou, uh
    Everybody wave bye to the guy you thought you could lie to
    This was meant to be a haiku, huh
    But my story's too wide to fit inside the line or two
    Oh, these that d****, heron flow, I spaz on the stove
    This is Hov, no flex zone, nigga, who lied to you?
    Look, you a pedestrian, don't ever question the security I provided you
    Oh y'all thought I was washed? I'm at the cleaners
    Launderin' dirty money like the Teamsters, huh
    Shout out to Hoffa back home, he in the church
    When I heard you got booked, that s*** hurt
    Feel for you bro, we know the system don't work
    Take a young nigga freedom over some dirt
    Yet it's legal in Colorado, yet, we deny
    Black entrepreneurs, free enterprise
    That's why it's a black market, that's why it's called the trap
    That's why it's called the projects 'cause it's exactly that
    All these people was gon' kill me, heh
    'Cause the more I reveal me, the more they 'fraid of the real me
    Welcome back Carter, smile

    One of my favorite Hov verses ever

  • Jun 23, 2022

    I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again y’all really ain’t rap fans on here

  • MyBallsAndMyWord

    Marcy let me gentrify my own block and sell it out to crypto investors

    oh you one of those types.

  • Jun 23, 2022

    Yes, Jay-Z was being extremely lazy on his most introspective album to date.

  • Jun 23, 2022
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    2 replies

    @op caught too much heat in his bait thread and dipped I respect it

  • Jun 23, 2022
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    kyzer kta

    called that nigga a black capitalist

    well i mean did he lie on that one?

  • Jun 23, 2022
    rustcohlestan

    well i mean did he lie on that one?

    nah i wouldn't expect someone who works for the nfl to be a socialist or some s*** so no

  • Jun 23, 2022
    Dynamic Uno Music

    @op caught too much heat in his bait thread and dipped I respect it

    @op such a bozo that when someone posted an actual legitimate response all he could say was ‘I’m not sure where to even begin with this’

  • Jun 23, 2022

    Engagement thread

  • Jun 23, 2022
    SINGH

    Marcy me
    Streets is my artery, the vein of my existence
    I'm the Gotham City heartbeat
    I, started in lobbies, now parley with Saudis
    I'ma, Sufi to goofies, I could prolly speak Farsi
    That's poetry, reek of coca leaf in my past

    One of jay's best songs ever

  • Jun 23, 2022

    I dislike jay-z and him acting like a snake too but acting like he was winging in on this album is delusional man admitted a ton of insanely personal s*** about his life which would have never been public otherwise, you can’t just reduce it to black capitalism just because some of the album has that on it