One of the, if not THE hardest hip hop beats and lyrics you will ever witness in your life. I wish the younger generation of rappers would listen and learn from this. This is what hip hop is all about.
@@Aaron-dk1rf appetite for destruction I am starving today, gotta money hungry lawyer that'll eat the case... nigga bite the bullet until its stuffing your face. That shit is fire
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Tyshaun Isiah - U Don't Know - Shawn Corey Carter JAY-Z Feat Mash Out Posse [Produced By Justin Gregory Smith DJ JustBlaze] [Year: 2002] [Album: The Blueprint 2: The Gift & The Curse] [Official Music Video]
Man Jay took all his Shit off every streaming outlet, U tube gives u a sample but U can only get his shit on tidal. If u got sprint u get it free other than that u on ZERO Lol.
@@oxxpro super duper extra false the fact that jay probably walked into the booth and just spit it no pad makes his verse that much more better every time
Hell yes he got out shined mop went harder these new baby guys don't know lyrics ps i have every jay z song including the s carter mix tape wich is raw propane 🔥🔥🔥🔥
Turn my music high, high, high, high-er I'm from the streets where the Hood could swallow a man, bullets'll follow a man There's so much coke that you could run the slalom And cops comb the shit top to bottom They say that we are prone to violence, but it's home sweet home Where personalities crash and chrome meets chrome The coke prices up and down like it's Wall Street homes But this is worse than the Dow Jones your brains are now blown All over that brown Brougham, one slip you are now gone Welcome to hell where you are welcome to sell But when them shells come you better return 'em All scars we earn 'em, all cars we learn 'em like the back of our hand We watch for cops hopping out the back of van Wear a G on my chest, I don't need Dapper Dan This ain't a sewn outfit homes, homes is about it Was clapping them flamers before I became famous For playing me y'all shall forever remain nameless I am Hov' Sure I do, I tell you the difference between me and them They trying to get they ones, I'm tryin' to get them M's One million, two million, three million, four In just five years, forty million more You are now looking at the forty million boy I'm rapping Def Jam 'til I'm the hundred million man R., O., C. I came into this motherfucker a hundred grand strong Nine to be exact, from grinding G-packs Put this shit in motion ain't no rewinding me back Could make 40 off a brick but one rhyme could beat that And if somebody would of told 'em that Hov' would sell clothing Heh, not in this lifetime, wasn't in my right mind That's another difference that's between me and them Heh, I'm smarten up, open the market up One million, two million, three million, four In eighteen months, eighty million more Now add that number up with the one I said before You are now looking at one smart black boy Momma ain't raised no fool Put me anywhere on God's green earth, I'll triple my worth Motherfucker, I, will, not, lose I sell ice in the winter, I sell fire in hell I am a hustler baby, I'll sell water to a well I was born to get cake, move on and switch states Cop the Coupe with the roof gone and switch plates Was born to dictate, never follow orders Dickface, get your shit straight, fucker this is Big Jay Will, not, lose, ever, fucker!
Where did all mutherfuckers go? Attention please, attention please This shit here feels like a whole entire world collapsed Motherfucker! Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah) yeah Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) Blunt(blunt) blunt (blunt) blunt (blunt) blunt (blunt) blunt Busta Rhymes now, M.O.P. Now What you want now? (What you want now?) (What you want want want want want want blunt blunt) Ante up! No, cut that fool They want to act stupid gun-butt that fool When I cock that tool, nigga run your damn jewels 'Fore we fuck around and lay you up in your own blood pool, nigga Hunt you down nigga, run your ass down Unleash the hounds 'til them niggas'll gun your ass down (stop it) You frontin' like this was a thing of the past With tattoos over the scars a nigga left on your ass My niggas think lopsided, bust, they got cross-sided In the subways they rob trains runnin' along-side it (Blunt blunt) see motherfucker we don't play for that shit And if you want your shit back you had to pay for that shit You little costume niggas, romper-room niggas Get you in the night or early in the afternoon niggas We takin' your whole shit while we pass through Even the shirt off your back, nigga run that too (yeah, yeah, yeah) I catch you backstage, give me the keys to the Escalade You think you cute hoe? Take off them Gucci shades I get my dogs to do you dirty, they all seven-thirty Rock a ski-mask, whether it's June or February I take your show money (ohh) take your 'dro money (ohh) Yo yap that fool, 'cause I don't know money For my peeps that hate slow money, I put them in the industry So they can come and take all your money Wish I could bring pun back (Blaow!) bitch, run that! (Blaow!) bitch, run that! (Blaow!) bitch, run that So keep actin' like you don't know where the funds at And I'ma show y'all motherfuckers where the guns at Ante up! Yo, yap that bitch She try to spaz out, then smack that bitch Hoe you don't be rhymin', you still memorizin' Remi want them goddamn diamonds (huh) Ante up! Yap that fool Ante up! Kidnap that fool It's the perfect timin', you see the man shinin' Get up off them go damn diamonds (huh!) Ante up! Yap that fool Ante up! Kidnap that fool Get him (get him) get him, hit him (hit him) hit him Yap him (zap him) yap him (zap him) Ante up! Yap that fool Fuck hip-hop, rip pockets, snatch jewels Ante up What? My whole family nuts Run up yo' stash house, tie granny up Make you strip butt-naked Young buck got struck with the gun butt (for what?) For tryin' to tuck the necklace I'm young hungry armed and reckless On the streets with a death wish Don't hide when you see me, I'm on the guestlist Ante up! Show no mercy, B.K., nigga, thirsty thirsty We bang hollows, you misrepresentin' The game motherfucker you lame and your chain hollow Hit him (hit him) hit him, flash the tech Yap your chain, smash the lens in your specs Listen it's, lil' fame right? With that Brownsville mentality to Shanghai Hey yo I'm firin' out a coppertop city, with a whole empire A clip full of blue-tips and a hand full of fire Eat deep dirt nigga (yep) It's berk' I put in work until it hurt nigga (step) Easy out the truck punk, 'fore I leave your ass leakin' I'ma bang 'til the springs in this thang start squeakin' Die cocksucker, boom bap boom bap Aight motherfucker, what's wrong with you? Ante up! Yap that fool Ante up! Kidnap that fool It's the perfect timin', you see the man shinin' Get up off them god damn diamonds (huh!) Ante up! Yap that fool Ante up! Kidnap that fool Get him (get him) get him, hit him (hit him) hit him Yap him (zap him) yap him (zap him) Hahahahaha What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck, nigga What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck What the fuck, what the fuck, huh? Uh Mutherfucker Yeah
One of the, if not THE hardest hip hop beats and lyrics you will ever witness in your life. I wish the younger generation of rappers would listen and learn from this. This is what hip hop is all about.
Facts
M.O.P. always made Jay step his game up
And now in 2019 I'm an educator and I'm currently banging this in the parking lot on my lunch break
A A 😂 tell me about? I’m a Social Worker, I was blasting this song in my car on my way to my client’s house. Jay was that guy after BIG 🔥
I’m a financial advisor banging this all the way to the office.
Heck yeah!!
Nothing goes harder than adding M.O.P..
Put them on ANY track and you can get your ass whooped to it!
This shit is straight up heavy metal!
Just Blaze fire on the track and M.O.P killed the shit outta this!!
Jayz=goat he beats the rest in my book bc longevity and consistently
"The Money's really worth it, I'm pissing you off on purpose."
Good ol' Jay
Ed Oak the moneys really worthless I’m pussin u off on purpose.
We need a Verzuz L.O.X vs M.O.P
2019 dats a fact...still bumpin 💥💥💥💥💥
Facts bro - Baltimore, MD
Damn blaze killed this beat, jay brought it back just to merk it again... jay original verse betta
Agreed, Jay's verse on this was trash
@@Aaron-dk1rf that's cuz the word play went over your head. He killed it with all the food references.
@@anthonyanderson9303 No, it didn't. Don't make excuses for a wack verse
@@Aaron-dk1rf appetite for destruction I am starving today, gotta money hungry lawyer that'll eat the case... nigga bite the bullet until its stuffing your face.
That shit is fire
A A clown
Original was my personal favorite jayz song ever..but remix did its thing
Brooklyn street music
💪🏾😉
Jay one my favorite all hip hop artist
When they see us😤💯 Raymond Santana jr.
DECEMBER 2024 AND THIS SONG WILL ALWAYS BE 🔥
This London boy recognises Brooklyn. Summer 2019 still a damn madness
Ah, the times when rap was good
when they see us
yesss!!!
That show sent me here too
You’ve never been hip to this song? TF outta here!
My my my. Still here in 2019. Word!!!!
Better listen to this, while it's still up. Jay-Z is relentless AF, with getting his music snatched off of Youtbube
Hardest mop song ever!!!
Fact
Harder than ante up?
Cold as ice is 🔥
foundation, off warriorz or blood sweat n tears off first family 4 life
Erm dude... cold as ice, ante up, downtown swingin, world famous,
Mop the best ever in hip hop story fire , here 2020
Blueprint 2 on Spotify now! 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Billy & Fame always slay!!!
In 2019 still 🔥🔥🔥
Lil Fame Snapped On This 😖😖😖
M.O.P forever Legends 🔥
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Tyshaun Isiah - U Don't Know - Shawn Corey Carter JAY-Z Feat Mash Out Posse [Produced By Justin Gregory Smith DJ JustBlaze] [Year: 2002] [Album: The Blueprint 2: The Gift & The Curse] [Official Music Video]
straight to world record by a frame
Still sound the same as when I was in first grade..
A man it’s 2019 damn near 2020, and that bitch still hard asf! And I’m from the South still rockn wt it
NOBODY BANG HARDER THAN MASH OUT POSE AND UNCLE BUSSA BUSS.
I remember this. Freeway album was dropping. Sigel took free shirt off
2020👍👍👍👍
If this get taken down I’m gonna flip shit 😤
sweet jesus !!!!!!!!!!
😱
Beat should’ve always belonged to Mash Out
LL COOL J BOOMING SYSTEM
Gracias por subirlo sin censura, Jay Z una bestia, brutal!
Nah,hov killed his verse
Who here in 2019!
(27 a gram) MY MAN ITS BETTER THAN COCAINE!
GOAT
When they see us
Man where’s the normal song you can’t download it nowhere
Jalen I think it’s on Tidal
Man Jay took all his Shit off every streaming outlet, U tube gives u a sample but U can only get his shit on tidal. If u got sprint u get it free other than that u on ZERO Lol.
idk, but i *CAN* tell u where its *NOT*...
yt :'D :'D
All jays music is on an app called audiomack
@@evanobrien9072 well damn u came thru folks 👍🙌
BIZ MARKIE NO BODY BEATS THE BIZ
トリプルリーチから来た人🙋♂️
Easy Vaughn Clark Sampled Easy Effects 👌 😎 😉
Billy Danze lil Fame Hip Hop Roc Stars
LL Cool J Booming Systems
Jay Z You Dont Know
Playin this in the office ot me wanting to bitch slap my boss right now!!
I'm hustler baby I'll sell water to well
Z? Why I knew what it was I was trying to give it to you
Eazy E Sampled
Imma say it......Jay wasn't the best on this. He was ok but MOP outshined him.
false
@@truthman6550 very false lmao
@@oxxpro super duper extra false
the fact that jay probably walked into the booth and just spit it no pad makes his verse that much more better every time
You must be a Jay z hater for you to let that cross your mind. MOP was good but come on man. J was ridiculous on this beat.
Hell yes he got out shined mop went harder these new baby guys don't know lyrics ps i have every jay z song including the s carter mix tape wich is raw propane 🔥🔥🔥🔥
ll cool j booming system remake jayz you dont know iassac hayes walk on by
Somebody know where I can find the lirycs?
Turn my music high, high, high, high-er
I'm from the streets where the
Hood could swallow a man, bullets'll follow a man
There's so much coke that you could run the slalom
And cops comb the shit top to bottom
They say that we are prone to violence, but it's home sweet home
Where personalities crash and chrome meets chrome
The coke prices up and down like it's Wall Street homes
But this is worse than the Dow Jones your brains are now blown
All over that brown Brougham, one slip you are now gone
Welcome to hell where you are welcome to sell
But when them shells come you better return 'em
All scars we earn 'em, all cars we learn 'em like the back of our hand
We watch for cops hopping out the back of van
Wear a G on my chest, I don't need Dapper Dan
This ain't a sewn outfit homes, homes is about it
Was clapping them flamers before I became famous
For playing me y'all shall forever remain nameless
I am Hov'
Sure I do, I tell you the difference between me and them
They trying to get they ones, I'm tryin' to get them M's
One million, two million, three million, four
In just five years, forty million more
You are now looking at the forty million boy
I'm rapping Def Jam 'til I'm the hundred million man
R., O., C.
I came into this motherfucker a hundred grand strong
Nine to be exact, from grinding G-packs
Put this shit in motion ain't no rewinding me back
Could make 40 off a brick but one rhyme could beat that
And if somebody would of told 'em that Hov' would sell clothing
Heh, not in this lifetime, wasn't in my right mind
That's another difference that's between me and them
Heh, I'm smarten up, open the market up
One million, two million, three million, four
In eighteen months, eighty million more
Now add that number up with the one I said before
You are now looking at one smart black boy
Momma ain't raised no fool
Put me anywhere on God's green earth, I'll triple my worth
Motherfucker, I, will, not, lose
I sell ice in the winter, I sell fire in hell
I am a hustler baby, I'll sell water to a well
I was born to get cake, move on and switch states
Cop the Coupe with the roof gone and switch plates
Was born to dictate, never follow orders
Dickface, get your shit straight, fucker this is Big Jay
Will, not, lose, ever, fucker!
Where did all mutherfuckers go?
Attention please, attention please
This shit here feels like a whole entire world collapsed
Motherfucker! Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah) yeah
Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
Blunt(blunt) blunt (blunt) blunt (blunt) blunt (blunt) blunt
Busta Rhymes now, M.O.P. Now
What you want now? (What you want now?)
(What you want want want want want want blunt blunt)
Ante up! No, cut that fool
They want to act stupid gun-butt that fool
When I cock that tool, nigga run your damn jewels
'Fore we fuck around and lay you up in your own blood pool, nigga
Hunt you down nigga, run your ass down
Unleash the hounds 'til them niggas'll gun your ass down (stop it)
You frontin' like this was a thing of the past
With tattoos over the scars a nigga left on your ass
My niggas think lopsided, bust, they got cross-sided
In the subways they rob trains runnin' along-side it
(Blunt blunt) see motherfucker we don't play for that shit
And if you want your shit back you had to pay for that shit
You little costume niggas, romper-room niggas
Get you in the night or early in the afternoon niggas
We takin' your whole shit while we pass through
Even the shirt off your back, nigga run that too (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I catch you backstage, give me the keys to the Escalade
You think you cute hoe? Take off them Gucci shades
I get my dogs to do you dirty, they all seven-thirty
Rock a ski-mask, whether it's June or February
I take your show money (ohh) take your 'dro money (ohh)
Yo yap that fool, 'cause I don't know money
For my peeps that hate slow money, I put them in the industry
So they can come and take all your money
Wish I could bring pun back
(Blaow!) bitch, run that!
(Blaow!) bitch, run that! (Blaow!) bitch, run that
So keep actin' like you don't know where the funds at
And I'ma show y'all motherfuckers where the guns at
Ante up! Yo, yap that bitch
She try to spaz out, then smack that bitch
Hoe you don't be rhymin', you still memorizin'
Remi want them goddamn diamonds (huh)
Ante up! Yap that fool
Ante up! Kidnap that fool
It's the perfect timin', you see the man shinin'
Get up off them go damn diamonds (huh!)
Ante up! Yap that fool
Ante up! Kidnap that fool
Get him (get him) get him, hit him (hit him) hit him
Yap him (zap him) yap him (zap him)
Ante up! Yap that fool
Fuck hip-hop, rip pockets, snatch jewels
Ante up
What? My whole family nuts
Run up yo' stash house, tie granny up
Make you strip butt-naked
Young buck got struck with the gun butt (for what?)
For tryin' to tuck the necklace
I'm young hungry armed and reckless
On the streets with a death wish
Don't hide when you see me, I'm on the guestlist
Ante up!
Show no mercy, B.K., nigga, thirsty thirsty
We bang hollows, you misrepresentin' The game
motherfucker you lame and your chain hollow
Hit him (hit him) hit him, flash the tech
Yap your chain, smash the lens in your specs
Listen it's, lil' fame right?
With that Brownsville mentality to Shanghai
Hey yo I'm firin' out a coppertop city, with a whole empire
A clip full of blue-tips and a hand full of fire
Eat deep dirt nigga (yep)
It's berk' I put in work until it hurt nigga (step)
Easy out the truck punk, 'fore I leave your ass leakin'
I'ma bang 'til the springs in this thang start squeakin'
Die cocksucker, boom bap boom bap
Aight motherfucker, what's wrong with you?
Ante up! Yap that fool
Ante up! Kidnap that fool
It's the perfect timin', you see the man shinin'
Get up off them god damn diamonds (huh!)
Ante up! Yap that fool
Ante up! Kidnap that fool
Get him (get him) get him, hit him (hit him) hit him
Yap him (zap him) yap him (zap him)
Hahahahaha
What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck, nigga
What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck
What the fuck, what the fuck, huh? Uh
Mutherfucker
Yeah
@@DavidJeyy Great job copy and paste 😊
@@beb5407 your mother teaching me, still
MOP are my guys (2nd to the wu) but I must say skinnyman utilized the sample much better.
SKINNY
Do
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