"Had to take off the blazer/loosen up the tie/duck into the phone booth/cause Superman is alive"
He's a fucking genius.
― Hurting (Hurting), Friday, 11 February 2005 18:42 (twenty years ago)
― live from uzbekistan, Friday, 11 February 2005 18:47 (twenty years ago)
― M@tt He1geson (Matt Helgeson), Friday, 11 February 2005 18:49 (twenty years ago)
-- live from uzbekistan
The layers. Obviously it's him comparing himself to Superman, but it works on a couple of levels:
1) He's now CEO of Def Jam records, but he's still "Superman" underneath the suit (mild mannered clark kent, etc.)
2) "Superman is alive" -- this references the Death of Superman. Jay-Z *retired* recently, but he's still the best.
I'll close-read ANY Jay-Z lyric, bitches, so don't step!
― Hurting (Hurting), Friday, 11 February 2005 18:56 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Friday, 11 February 2005 18:57 (twenty years ago)
Scroll down a bit for the link. It has shitty sound though -- sounds like someone held up a tape recorder to the radio.
― Hurting (Hurting), Friday, 11 February 2005 19:13 (twenty years ago)
You plan to bang, I plan to bang tooYou playin the games, I'm seein the thing throughYou sayin my name to entertain ya crewI don't play no +Games+, when shots exchange you're throughFresh off probation I gotta charge to throw awayMy lawyer say for eighty large it'll go awayAnd that ain't no money to JaySo you could get it broad day on broadway while TRL's tapin'You playin the game you know you aight gon winQuit playin them childish games with grown menI don't give a fuck about cars or chrome rimsI got apartments you could put your home inCan I live?
"Do not put my verse on yall records dog"
The boy trap money like bear huntersDear Summer, I know yall gonna miss meCouldn't go together like Nike Air's and Swiss T'sS. Dot's and Polo Fleece's, purple label shit with the logo secretGimme a couple of years shh I might just sneak inA couple of words and like Peaches & Herb we'll be reunited and it feel so hoodGot the whole world sayin "how he still so good"Or I do this in my slumbers SummerI ain't none of these half-ass new comers, you know how I do SummerI drop heat when you bring the sun upThe combo make niggas act up I pick the gun upNiggas back up they know I ain't no fronterI don't talk shit I just flip and "Un" yaSorry Lance I'm just tryna advance my quotesI ain't makin you the butt of my jokesLet's not stray from what I came to sayThe mob'll love it, think we need some time awayThey say they love itYou should let it out the cage, if not fuck itIf it comes back you should know it's there to stayIt's tuggin, at my heart but this time apart is neededFrom the public, should've gave me the PulistBut instead gave me they ass to kissBut you know me thuggin till the casket dipsBut still shine light down on all my peersI know they weirddddSome queer, I still want them to shareAnd all the success I receive, I know you can't believeI still love'them but they don't love meThey like the drunk uncle in ya familyThough they lame it's still the same still you love'them the sameLike when cats make subliminal recordsKnow they can't directly direct it at me I don't respect itAnd you don't really want it with Hov for the recordI put a couple of careers on hold you could be next kidYou keep entering the danger zoneYou gonna make that boy Hov put your name on a songIf you that hungry for fame cocksucker c'monSay when, take ten paces and spinBut on another note I'm bout to take another va-cay on another boatGoddamn a mufucka rode his way out the hoodAnd I pray that I stay out for goodBut any day you know a *racist slang* could try to play like he SugeThen I gotta pull it like Dutch SchultzYou pass the Dutchy I'll blast you trust meNiggaz can't fuck with meI'm in a good mood yall luckyI'm in a good grooveAnd I ain't tryin to mess my thing upBut I will lay down a couple green bucks, get you cleaned upNon pulp-fiction, Cult 4-fifthinYoung niggaz that blasphemy (blast for me), no religion
I had to take off the blazer, loosen up the tieStep inside the booth, Superman is alive
― Hurting (Hurting), Friday, 11 February 2005 19:14 (twenty years ago)
!!!!
― Hurting (Hurting), Friday, 11 February 2005 19:18 (twenty years ago)
― 57 7th (calstars), Friday, 11 February 2005 19:41 (twenty years ago)
― djdee2005 (djdee2005), Friday, 11 February 2005 19:47 (twenty years ago)
― djdee2005 (djdee2005), Friday, 11 February 2005 19:57 (twenty years ago)
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Friday, 11 February 2005 19:58 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Friday, 11 February 2005 20:01 (twenty years ago)
― mark p (Mark P), Friday, 11 February 2005 20:02 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Friday, 11 February 2005 20:05 (twenty years ago)
My thoughts exactly.
― kevin says relax (daddy warbuxx), Friday, 11 February 2005 22:49 (twenty years ago)
Maybe he's starting to see himself as old money and showing disdain for noveau riche
― Hurting (Hurting), Friday, 11 February 2005 23:26 (twenty years ago)
― M@tt He1geson (Matt Helgeson), Friday, 11 February 2005 23:31 (twenty years ago)
― Sterling Clover (s_clover), Saturday, 12 February 2005 01:53 (twenty years ago)
― daria g (daria g), Saturday, 12 February 2005 05:39 (twenty years ago)
Still, dope as fuck.
― Austin (Austin), Saturday, 12 February 2005 06:54 (twenty years ago)
― Al (sitcom), Saturday, 12 February 2005 07:04 (twenty years ago)
― Austin (Austin), Saturday, 12 February 2005 07:23 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Saturday, 12 February 2005 07:51 (twenty years ago)
― Hurting (Hurting), Saturday, 12 February 2005 07:54 (twenty years ago)
― Al (sitcom), Saturday, 12 February 2005 07:59 (twenty years ago)
!!!!(in a good way)
― ct, Saturday, 12 February 2005 11:28 (twenty years ago)
― Raymond Cummings (Raymond Cummings), Saturday, 12 February 2005 15:00 (twenty years ago)
People who freestyle say it's just something you become good at after years of practice. You make up rhymes for years and you get better and better at coming up with it on the spot. I don't think it's impossible that Jay could have made that up on the spot, since he's basically the best rapper alive. Miles Davis didn't write down his solos either.
― Hurting (Hurting), Saturday, 12 February 2005 16:40 (twenty years ago)
i'm not expecting the guy to style like mikah 9 with his freestyles, but come on, name some other new york rappers who are confident enough to walk into Hot 97 and do 32+ bars off the top.
"Non pulp-fiction, Colt 4-fifthinYoung niggaz that blasphemy (blast for me), no religion"
that is actually hot as shit.
― Rollie Pemberton (Rollie Pemberton), Saturday, 12 February 2005 18:13 (twenty years ago)
― Austin (Austin), Saturday, 12 February 2005 18:18 (twenty years ago)
― um, Saturday, 12 February 2005 18:26 (twenty years ago)
― Shmool McShmool (shmuel), Saturday, 12 February 2005 19:49 (twenty years ago)