YOU NIGGAZ FINISHED ?
YOU NIGGAZ FINISHED ?
YOU ALL NIGGAZ FINISHED ?
NOW !!!
The takeover, the break's over nigga
God MC, me, Jay-Hova
Hey lil' soldier you ain't ready for war
R.O.C. too strong for y'all
It's like bringin a knife to a gunfight, pen to a test
Your chest in the line of fire witcha thin-ass vest
You bringin them Boyz II Men, HOW them boys gon' win?
This is grown man B.I., get you rolled into triage
Beatch - your reach ain't long enough, dunny
Your peeps ain't strong enough, ****a
Roc-A-Fella is the army, better yet the navy
Niggaz'll kidnap your babies, spit at your lady
We bring - knife to fistfight, kill your drama
Uh, we kill you mother****in ants with a sledgehammer.......................................
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Here`s some for all yo mo ****az to look up to !!!
Over 33 million albums sold….
Reasonable Doubt | 6/96 | 1xPlatinum
Vol 1. - In My Lifetime | 11/97 | 1xPlatinum
Vol. 2 - Hard Knock Life | 9/98 | 5xPlatinum
Vol. 3 - Life and Times of S. Carter | 12/99 | 3xPlatinum
Dynasty - Roc La Familia 2000 | 10/00 | 2xPlatinum
Blueprint | 9/01 | 2xPlatinum
MTV Unplugged | 12/01 | Gold
Best OF Both Worlds | 3/02 | Platinum
Blueprint 2: The Gift & The Curse | 11/02 | 3x Platinum
BUSINESSES
Roc-A-Fella Records
The multi-million dollar, multi platinum empire built by Jay-Z, Damon Dash and Kareem “Biggs” Burke.
Roc-A-Fella Films
Have released films such as “Streets is Watching”, “Backstage” and “State Property”. Three feature films (Paid in Full, Paper Soldiers and Death of a Dynasty) will hit theaters soon.
Rocawear
Established in 1999, Rocawear grossed $150 million in 2001 and is expected to gross $250 million in 2002. Distributed throughout Europe, Japan, Canada and the US. The line carries mens, womens, girls, boys, big and tall, lounge wear, hats and belts.
Armadale
Premium two grain, triple distilled Scottish vodka distributed by Roc-a-fella in the US.
40/40 Club
Elite sports bar in New York City.
ENDORSEMENTS
Reebok
S.Carter shoe collection- The S.Carter marks the 1st time a non-athlete has ever had a signature shoe.
PHILANTHROPIC
Team Roc
Charitable organization founded by Damon Dash in order to benefit the underprivlidged children of New York City.
Shawn Carter Scholarship Fund
Pays for the college tuition of Marcy area high school students who meet the criteria.
Annual Jay-Z Santa Claus Toy Drive
Each year he supplies thousands of dollars in toys for the children of Marcy in Brooklyn.
GRAMMY AWARDS
2001
Best Rap Album - "Vol.3.. Life And Times of S. Carter
Best Rap Performance by Duo or Group - "Big Pimpin"
2002 Nominated
Best Rap Album - "The Blueprint" Best Rap Solo Performance - "IZZO (HOVA)" Best Rap Performance Duo/Group - "Change the Game" (with Beanie Sigel and Memphis Bleek)
SOURCE AWARDS
1999
Lyricist Of The Year, Solo
2001
Best Hip Hop Artist, Solo
BET AWARDS
2001
Best Male Hip Hop Artist
SOUL TRAIN AWARDS
2001
Sammy Davis Jr. Entertainer Of The Year
2002
Album Of The Year - “The Blueprint”
AMERICAN MUSIC AWARDS
2000 Nominated
Favorite Rap/Hip Hop Artist
BILLBOARD MUSIC AWARDS
1999 Rap Artist Of The Year
MTV VIDEO MUSIC AWARDS
1999
Best Rap Video- “Can I Get A…”
1999
Best Video From A Film- “Can I Get A…” Viewer’s Choice- “Can I Get A…”
TV SPECIALS
Unplugged Blueprint - December 2001
Only Hip Hop artist to release an all UNPLUGGED CD 1st artist to be featured on BET's "Blueprint"
Showtime presents… Jay-Z LIVE - February 22, 2003 on SHOWTIME; live from Memphis, TN preceding the Tyson vs. Etienne fight. This marked the first time a hip-hop artist has ever had a full-length concert broadcast live on television.
TOURS
Hard Knock Life Tour- Headlined most successful hip hop tour to date. Sold out in 52 cities.
The Blueprint Lounge Tour(2001) - Sold out
Sprite Liquid Mix Tour(2002) - Headliner for acts such as 311 and Hoobastank
Rock The Mic Tour (summer 2003) - Co-headlining the hottest tour of the summer with 50 Cent.
A SAD LIRICS KAO SLAG NA TORTU !!!!
what more can i say (jay z)
There's never been a nigga this good for this long
This hood, or this pop, this hot, or this strong
With so many different flows there's one for this song
The next one I switch up, this one will get bit up
These ****s, too lazy to make up nuts, they crazy
They don't, paint pictures, they just, trace me
You know what? Soon they forget where they plucked
they whole style from, they try to reverse the outcome
I'm like - TOUGH!
I'm not a biter I'm a writer for myself and others
I say a B.I.G. verse, I'm only biggin up my brother
Biggin up my borough, I'm big enough to do it
I'm that thorough, plus I know my own flow is foolish
So them rings and things you sing about, bring 'em out
It's hard to yell when the bar-rell's in your mouth
I'm in - new sneakers, dual-seaters
Few divas, what more can I tell you?
Let me spell it for you
Double-U I, double-L, I-E
Nobody truer than, H-O-V
And I'm back for more, New York's ambassador
Prime Minister, back to finish my business up
I JOSH !!!!
jay z 99 problems
If you havin girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one
I got the Rap Patrol on the gat patrol
Foes that wanna make sure my casket's closed
Rap critics that say he's "Money, Cash, Hoes"
I'm from the hood stupid, what type of facts are those?
If you grew up with holes in your zapper toes
You'd celebrate the minute you was havin dough
I'm like **** critics, you can kiss my whole not a very nice person
If you don't like my lyrics, you can press fast forward
Got beef with radio if I don't play they show
they don't play my hits - well I don't give a nuts, SO!
Rap mags try and use my black ass
So advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads, ****ers!
I don't know what you take me as
Or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z has
I'm from, rags to riches, niggaz I ain't dumb
I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one - hit me!
IIIIIIIIII JOOOOOSH !!!
jay z decembet 4th
They say they never really miss you 'til you dead or you gone
So on that note I'm leavin after this song
See you ain't gotta feel no way about Jay so long
At least let me tell you why I'm this way, hold on
I was conceived by Gloria Carter and Adnus Reeves
Who made love under the sycamore tree
Which makes me, a more sicker MC and my momma would claim
At ten 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 (?), 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 buried 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
Now all the teachers couldn't reach me and my momma couldn't beat me
Hard enough to match the pain of my pop not seein me SO!
With that disdain in my membrane
Got on my pimp game, **** the world, my defense came
Then the Haven introduced me to the game
Spanish Jose introduced me to 'caine; I'm a hustler now
My gear is in, and I'm in the in-crowd
And all the wavy light-skinned girls is lovin me now
My self-esteem went through the roof, man I got my swag'
Got a vocal from this girl when her man got bagged
Plus I hit my momma with cash from a show that I had
supposedly - knowin nobody paid Jaz like ass
I'm gettin ahead of myself, by the way, I could rap
That came second to me movin this crack
Give me a second I swear, I would say about my rap career
'til ninety-six came, niggaz I'm here - goodbye!
IIIIIIIII JOSH ........
NAAAAHH

dovoljno je !!!!
LADIES AND GENTLEMAN
NAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSS !!!!!!!!!
nas suicide bounce
Sittin up drunk, shufflin thoughts
Got paper but I'm lost
Losin focus what a nigga still hustlin for
My seed is straight, the fam is settled
Idle time get the man in trouble
When wifey tourin, my life get boring
Start to remember all types of torment
The devil's callin, but I don't answer
Mom passed from cancer, leavin behind
two granddaughters, two grandsons, two 9's
next to me in the Phantom, who lyin?
Big screen documentaries of Idi Amin
Gotta, try to stay away from creeps
With they bullnuts, tryin to put me back in the streets
War stories, funerals
where feds be layin from a dreadful slayin
Body viewing's at the wake
Nigga sit stiff in his Ferrari, no casket
with his eyelids still open, it's kinda spooky
Iceman watch on, the suit Gucci
I'm above the standard
But dude just Mar-salis than Branford
Thinkin you're too rich, they wanna gun ya
Kidnap ya cause of they hunger, but you ****in with hunters
Camoflauged in black hoods that dump clips
Cause real niggaz die over dumb nuts
Camoflauged in black hoods that dump clips
Cause real niggaz die over dumb nuts
IIII JOSH !!!!!
nas new york state of mind
Rappers I monkey flip em with the funky rhythm I be kickin
Musician, inflictin composition
of pain I'm like Scarface sniffin cocaine
Holdin a M-16, see with the pen I'm extreme, now
Bulletholes left in my peepholes
I'm suited up in street clothes
Hand me a nine and I'll defeat foes
Y'all know my steelo with or without the airplay
I keep some E&J, sittin bent up in the stairway
Or either on the corner bettin Grants with the celo champs
Laughin at baseheads, tryin to sell some broken amps
G-Packs get off quick, forever niggaz talk nuts
Remeniscing about the last time the Task Force flipped
Niggaz be runnin through the block shootin
Time to start the revolution, catch a body head for Houston
Once they caught us off guard, the Mac-10 was in the grass and
I ran like a cheetah with thoughts of an assassin
Pick the Mac up, told brothers, "Back up," the Mac spit
Lead was hittin niggaz one ran, I made him backflip
Heard a few chicks scream my arm shook, couldn't look
Gave another squeeze heard it click yo, my nuts is stuck
Try to cock it, it wouldn't shoot now I'm in danger
Finally pulled it back and saw three bullets caught up in the chamber
So now I'm jetting to the building lobby
and it was filled with children probably couldn't see as high as I be
(So whatchu sayin?) It's like the game ain't the same
Got younger niggaz pullin the triggers bringing fame to they name
and claim some corners, crews without guns are goners
In broad daylight, stickup kids, they run up on us
Fo'-fives and gauges, Macs in fact
Same niggaz'll catch a back to back, snatchin yo' cracks in black
There was a snitch on the block gettin niggaz knocked
So hold your stash until the coke price drop
I know this crackhead, who said she gotta smoke nice rock
And if it's good she'll bring ya customers in measuring pots, but yo
You gotta slide on a vacation
Inside information keeps large niggaz erasin and they wives basin
It drops deep as it does in my breath
I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death
Beyond the walls of intelligence, life is defined
I think of crime when I'm in a New York state of mind
and now
WHAT` YOU THINK OF THAT !!!!
am a balla till ai fall what u think of that !?
if u want more listen to their music
aight thats enough !!

but still PEACE !!!