so much elite beat making displayed here by jus blaze. but. gotdaam ...the arrangement and the minimalism. dude kept it aggressive ...and understated. a masterclass. beatmakers, there are necessary prerequisites however for any benefits to be gained. as for the listeners tho, none are required. brilliance.
This is a public service announcement Sponsored by Just Blaze and the good folks at Roc-A-Fella Records "Fellow Americans, it is with the utmost pride and sincerity That I present this recording, as a living testament and recollection Of history in the making during our generation" Allow me to reintroduce myself My name is Hov (oh), H to the O-V I used to move snowflakes by the O-Z I guess even back then you can call me CEO of the R-O-C, Hov Fresh out the frying pan into the fire I be the music biz number one supplier Flier than a piece of paper bearing my name Got the hottest chick in the game wearing my chain, that's right Hov (oh), not DOC But similar to them letters, "No One Can Do it Better" I check cheddar like a food inspector My homey Strict told me, "Dude, finish your breakfast" So that's what I'ma do, take you back to the dude With the Lexus, fast-forward the jewels and the necklace Let me tell you dudes what I do to protect this Shoot at you actors like movie directors This ain't a movie, dog (oh, shit) "Now before I finish, let me just say I did not come here to show out, did not come here to impress you Because to tell you the truth, when I leave here, I'm gone And I don't care what you think about me, but just remember When it hits the fan, brother, whether it's next year, ten years Twenty years from now, you'll never be able to say That these brothers lied to you Jack Ving ain't lie I done came through the block in everything that's fly I'm like Che Guevara with bling on, I'm complex I never claimed to have wings on Nigga, I get my "by any means" on whenever there's a drought Get your umbrellas out because that's when I brainstorm You can blame Shawn, but I ain't invent the game I just rolled the dice, trying to get some change And I do it twice, ain't no sense in me Lying as if I am a different man And I could blame my environment but There ain't no reason why I be buying expensive chains Hope you don't think users are the only abusers Niggas getting high within the game If you do then, how would you explain? I'm ten years removed, still the vibe is in my veins I got a hustler spirit, nigga, period Check out my hat, yo, peep the way I wear it Check out my swag, yo, I walk like a ballplayer No matter where you go, you are what you are, player And you can try to change but that's just the top layer Man, you was who you was 'fore you got here Only God can judge me, so I'm gone Either love me or leave me alone Now, back to our regularly
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Classic Instrumentals - Public Service Announcement - Shawn Corey Carter JAY-Z [Produced By Justin Smith DJ JustBlaze] [Year: 2003] [Album: The Black Album]
Allow me to re-introduce myself My name is Hov', oh, H to the O-V I used to move snowflakes by the O-Z I guess even back then you can call me C.E.O. of the ROC, Hov' Fresh out the fryin' pan into the fire I be the, music biz number one supplier Flyer than a piece of paper bearin' my name Got the hottest chick in the game wearin' my chain That's right Hov', oh, not D.O.C. But similar to them letters, "No one can do it better" I check cheddar like a food inspector My homie strict told me, "Dude finish your breakfast" So that's what I'ma do, take you back to the dude With the Lexus, fast-forward the jewels and the necklace Let me tell you dudes what I do to protect this I shoot at you actors like movie directors This ain't a movie dog "Now before I finish, let me just say I did not come here to show out Did not come here to impress you Because to tell you the truth when I leave here, I'm gone And I don't care what you think about me, but just remember When it hits the fan brother, whether it's next year, ten years Twenty years from now, you'll never be able to say That these brothers lied to you Jack" Ving ain't lie I done came through the block in everything that's fly I'm like, Che Guevara with bling on, I'm complex I never claimed to have wings on Nigga I get mine, by any means on whenever there's a drought Get your umbrellas out because, that's when I brainstorm You can blame Shawn, but I ain't invent the game I just rolled the dice, tryin' to get some change And I do it twice, ain't no sense in me Lyin' as if, I am a different man And I could blame my environment but There ain't no reason why I be buyin' expensive chains Hope you don't think, you'se as hardy Only a fews us niggaz, gettin' high within the game If you do then, how would you explain? I'm ten years removed, still the vibe is in my veins I got a hustler spirit, nigga period Check out my hat yo, peep the way I wear it Check out my swag' yo, I walk like a ballplayer No matter where you go, you are what you are player And you can try to change but that's just the top layer Man, you was who you was 'fore you got here Only God can judge me, so I'm gone Either love me, or leave me alone
@Rad G , Hey brother. I don't own these beats. These are the official instrumentals that I have gathered over the years. Whatever you choose to do with it is at your own risk. All I can say is that Jay-Z / Rocnation does ban most of the instrumentals I post of his. I don't monetize my channel so I think that's why they allow this to stay up. Hope that info helps. Much respect!
Yo All my life they told me id never win....threw success in they face im bout to do it again/.... Im oldschool , keep money in my tubesock/ Made my name hustling quarters like a jukebox,/ Classic like cassette tapes and a boom box/ These new cats must be high off them moon rocks/
PSA dimi Hello the dogs and unsettle the frogs Jump If you wanna red hot I'm the nos Bruv Broken vision like I still don't know love What Did you expect mate
I don't even really give Blaze credit for this one. Like yeah it's a great beat, but most of the work was done by the original sample. Everyone's like "Oh man, Just Blaze made this incredible beat in only 10 minutes!" and it's like...go listen to the original sample, he barely touched it, of course it only took him 10 minutes. He basically just fattened up the drums a little, sped it up a tiny bit, and added a jet plane sound to it. Blaze has made some great beats in his day, this isn't one of them. Respect to Little Boy Blues.
@@gavinyeiter8904 It really isn't, Blaze has made incredible beats. I love his work on NBA Street Vol. 2, he did a great flip on Superfreak that made it a whole different song I'm just saying he can't take credit for this one, since he didn't really do anything, he just pulled a Kanye and took the core of an already good song, made absolutely minimum changes to it, and pretended it was his
l'm still in to being out like the grinch A who's who is a synch We have no local bench l was in the safety bubble when lot got pinched The rearview mirror is like a monkey wrench Oh the humanity Verstappen's max capacity like led zeppelin The sponsors are laughing As they are averse to bloodletting Gaslighting's a technique So you have to have people know What you're doing
Blaze the beat Hardly Hamilton to Ferrari That's a boss move Lost you Then they dump you Claim they love you Let's see what trump do I ain't got love for fake chumps Or dumb dudes I'm here to take over Son you One, two Front who? Ran the whole track like Asics Let's go back to basics Cops ain't trace it Let's just face it Spit so many shells Male your whole body distort Matrix Raised with Gangsters and gorillas Made shit Make hits I keep spitting the same shit Until you get clipped Stainless Where the rain is I got an able team Dust all over your face Looking like Mabellen This was a crazy dream All about paper The crazy cream 2 desert eagles, scopes, laser beams
This is a public service announcement Sponsored by Just Blaze and the good folks at Roc-A-Fella Records "Fellow Americans, it is with the utmost pride and sincerity That I present this recording, as a living testament and recollection Of history in the making during our generation" Allow me to reintroduce myself My name is Hov (oh), H to the O-V I used to move snowflakes by the O-Z I guess even back then you can call me CEO of the R-O-C, Hov Fresh out the frying pan into the fire I be the music biz number one supplier Flier than a piece of paper bearing my name Got the hottest chick in the game wearing my chain, that's right Hov (oh), not DOC But similar to them letters, "No One Can Do it Better" I check cheddar like a food inspector My homey Strict told me, "Dude, finish your breakfast" So that's what I'ma do, take you back to the dude With the Lexus, fast-forward the jewels and the necklace Let me tell you dudes what I do to protect this Shoot at you actors like movie directors This ain't a movie, dog (oh, shit) "Now before I finish, let me just say I did not come here to show out, did not come here to impress you Because to tell you the truth, when I leave here, I'm gone And I don't care what you think about me, but just remember When it hits the fan, brother, whether it's next year, ten years Twenty years from now, you'll never be able to say That these brothers lied to you Jack Ving ain't lie I done came through the block in everything that's fly I'm like Che Guevara with bling on, I'm complex I never claimed to have wings on Nigga, I get my "by any means" on whenever there's a drought Get your umbrellas out because that's when I brainstorm You can blame Shawn, but I ain't invent the game I just rolled the dice, trying to get some change And I do it twice, ain't no sense in me Lying as if I am a different man And I could blame my environment but There ain't no reason why I be buying expensive chains Hope you don't think users are the only abusers Niggas getting high within the game If you do then, how would you explain? I'm ten years removed, still the vibe is in my veins I got a hustler spirit, nigga, period Check out my hat, yo, peep the way I wear it Check out my swag, yo, I walk like a ballplayer No matter where you go, you are what you are, player And you can try to change but that's just the top layer Man, you was who you was 'fore you got here Only God can judge me, so I'm gone Either love me or leave me alone
One of the hardest hip hop instrumentals ever made. Respect to Just Blaze
This best is cold meng. The way he sampled seed of love and sped it up slightly goes hard
he made it 10 mins too
All thanks to the 1968 sample by the Little Boy Blues song title.... Seed of Love...
TRUTH 🔥🔥🔥
I am not going to say all of that
One of the best beats of all time
Calm down. It's good but that is a little too much
@@xfreedmen7020 Give me 15 better.
Jus blaze showed total brilliance !!
Greatest beat Just Blaze ever made
Yeah this and “Breathe”
Exhibit A is another one
@@kalosbeats and C…just blaze got about 5 contenders 😭😭
@@Measuredingrahamsor lord knows and touch the sky😂, he mos def top 5 all time
he remixed this tho....it was stay real by black moon 1st
so much elite beat making displayed here by jus blaze. but. gotdaam ...the arrangement and the minimalism. dude kept it aggressive ...and understated. a masterclass. beatmakers, there are necessary prerequisites however for any benefits to be gained. as for the listeners tho, none are required. brilliance.
Dopest beat of all time 🔥🔥🔥🔥💯💯💪🏾
If my family don't play this beat at my funeral then I'm not dieing!!
GTA 6 intro would be insane
This is sucha shout 💯
Hands down this is one of the best instrumentals I've heard related to music
What else would an instrumental relate to if not music
This is a public service announcement
Sponsored by Just Blaze and the good folks at Roc-A-Fella Records
"Fellow Americans, it is with the utmost pride and sincerity
That I present this recording, as a living testament and recollection
Of history in the making during our generation"
Allow me to reintroduce myself
My name is Hov (oh), H to the O-V
I used to move snowflakes by the O-Z
I guess even back then you can call me
CEO of the R-O-C, Hov
Fresh out the frying pan into the fire
I be the music biz number one supplier
Flier than a piece of paper bearing my name
Got the hottest chick in the game wearing my chain, that's right
Hov (oh), not DOC
But similar to them letters, "No One Can Do it Better"
I check cheddar like a food inspector
My homey Strict told me, "Dude, finish your breakfast"
So that's what I'ma do, take you back to the dude
With the Lexus, fast-forward the jewels and the necklace
Let me tell you dudes what I do to protect this
Shoot at you actors like movie directors
This ain't a movie, dog (oh, shit)
"Now before I finish, let me just say
I did not come here to show out, did not come here to impress you
Because to tell you the truth, when I leave here, I'm gone
And I don't care what you think about me, but just remember
When it hits the fan, brother, whether it's next year, ten years
Twenty years from now, you'll never be able to say
That these brothers lied to you Jack
Ving ain't lie
I done came through the block in everything that's fly
I'm like Che Guevara with bling on, I'm complex
I never claimed to have wings on
Nigga, I get my "by any means" on whenever there's a drought
Get your umbrellas out because that's when I brainstorm
You can blame Shawn, but I ain't invent the game
I just rolled the dice, trying to get some change
And I do it twice, ain't no sense in me
Lying as if I am a different man
And I could blame my environment but
There ain't no reason why I be buying expensive chains
Hope you don't think users are the only abusers
Niggas getting high within the game
If you do then, how would you explain?
I'm ten years removed, still the vibe is in my veins
I got a hustler spirit, nigga, period
Check out my hat, yo, peep the way I wear it
Check out my swag, yo, I walk like a ballplayer
No matter where you go, you are what you are, player
And you can try to change but that's just the top layer
Man, you was who you was 'fore you got here
Only God can judge me, so I'm gone
Either love me or leave me alone
Now, back to our regularly
Thanks!
Is Like Waiting For The Beat To Drop Oh Here It Comes
"I'm dangerous when I spit,
so when I rhyme - I kill,
I'm like Fresh Prince wearing stockings,
I have 'sheer Will'!"
Who here after the ending of the raising kanan episode??😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
Right lol
CLASSICAL!💪🏾💯💯👑🗽🇺🇸
ALLLDAYY SUPER DUPER SUPERB HIP-HOP-HIPHOP CLASSIC 💪🏾💋🔥💯💋
Love love this song and the Carter family ❤❤
Legendary! 😊🤗
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Classic Instrumentals - Public Service Announcement - Shawn Corey Carter JAY-Z [Produced By Justin Smith DJ JustBlaze] [Year: 2003] [Album: The Black Album]
Yes we know Black Moon had this sample first, but Jay killed it waaaay better!
Really I didn’t know that what song ?
Another example of him biting!!!
Jesus loves you
Allow me to re-introduce myself
My name is Hov', oh, H to the O-V
I used to move snowflakes by the O-Z
I guess even back then you can call me
C.E.O. of the ROC, Hov'
Fresh out the fryin' pan into the fire
I be the, music biz number one supplier
Flyer than a piece of paper bearin' my name
Got the hottest chick in the game wearin' my chain
That's right Hov', oh, not D.O.C.
But similar to them letters, "No one can do it better"
I check cheddar like a food inspector
My homie strict told me, "Dude finish your breakfast"
So that's what I'ma do, take you back to the dude
With the Lexus, fast-forward the jewels and the necklace
Let me tell you dudes what I do to protect this
I shoot at you actors like movie directors
This ain't a movie dog
"Now before I finish, let me just say
I did not come here to show out
Did not come here to impress you
Because to tell you the truth when I leave here, I'm gone
And I don't care what you think about me, but just remember
When it hits the fan brother, whether it's next year, ten years
Twenty years from now, you'll never be able to say
That these brothers lied to you Jack"
Ving ain't lie
I done came through the block in everything that's fly
I'm like, Che Guevara with bling on, I'm complex
I never claimed to have wings on
Nigga I get mine, by any means on whenever there's a drought
Get your umbrellas out because, that's when I brainstorm
You can blame Shawn, but I ain't invent the game
I just rolled the dice, tryin' to get some change
And I do it twice, ain't no sense in me
Lyin' as if, I am a different man
And I could blame my environment but
There ain't no reason why I be buyin' expensive chains
Hope you don't think, you'se as hardy
Only a fews us niggaz, gettin' high within the game
If you do then, how would you explain?
I'm ten years removed, still the vibe is in my veins
I got a hustler spirit, nigga period
Check out my hat yo, peep the way I wear it
Check out my swag' yo, I walk like a ballplayer
No matter where you go, you are what you are player
And you can try to change but that's just the top layer
Man, you was who you was 'fore you got here
Only God can judge me, so I'm gone
Either love me, or leave me alone
You covered his eyes I can’t 😂
LUK WHOS BACK
snake
🔥
that organ though…
Is this anyway I can get a download link on this?
Can this be used for non-profit purposes?
@Rad G , Hey brother. I don't own these beats. These are the official instrumentals that I have gathered over the years. Whatever you choose to do with it is at your own risk. All I can say is that Jay-Z / Rocnation does ban most of the instrumentals I post of his. I don't monetize my channel so I think that's why they allow this to stay up. Hope that info helps. Much respect!
@@ClassicInstrumentals Thank you so much for the info! Helped a lot!
Yo
All my life they told me id never win....threw success in they face im bout to do it again/....
Im oldschool , keep money in my tubesock/
Made my name hustling quarters like a jukebox,/
Classic like cassette tapes and a boom box/
These new cats must be high off them moon rocks/
PSA dimi
Hello the dogs and unsettle the frogs
Jump
If you wanna red hot I'm the nos
Bruv
Broken vision like I still don't know love
What
Did you expect mate
Idgaf
Allow me to reintroduce myself! 😎
Just Blaze is undoutebly my favorite producer besides Kanye
I don't even really give Blaze credit for this one. Like yeah it's a great beat, but most of the work was done by the original sample.
Everyone's like "Oh man, Just Blaze made this incredible beat in only 10 minutes!" and it's like...go listen to the original sample, he barely touched it, of course it only took him 10 minutes. He basically just fattened up the drums a little, sped it up a tiny bit, and added a jet plane sound to it.
Blaze has made some great beats in his day, this isn't one of them. Respect to Little Boy Blues.
this is insane level hating 😂
@@gavinyeiter8904 It really isn't, Blaze has made incredible beats. I love his work on NBA Street Vol. 2, he did a great flip on Superfreak that made it a whole different song
I'm just saying he can't take credit for this one, since he didn't really do anything, he just pulled a Kanye and took the core of an already good song, made absolutely minimum changes to it, and pretended it was his
not only that but this beat was a black moon track years ago called stay real
What da fuc did i jus 👂🏾
Wondering start Scarface would do this this beat.
l'm still in to being out like the grinch
A who's who is a synch
We have no local bench
l was in the safety bubble when lot got pinched
The rearview mirror is like a monkey wrench
Oh the humanity
Verstappen's max capacity like led zeppelin
The sponsors are laughing
As they are averse to bloodletting
Gaslighting's a technique
So you have to have people know
What you're doing
Blaze the beat
Hardly
Hamilton to Ferrari
That's a boss move
Lost you
Then they dump you
Claim they love you
Let's see what trump do
I ain't got love for fake chumps
Or dumb dudes
I'm here to take over
Son you
One, two
Front who?
Ran the whole track like Asics
Let's go back to basics
Cops ain't trace it
Let's just face it
Spit so many shells
Male your whole body distort
Matrix
Raised with
Gangsters and gorillas
Made shit
Make hits
I keep spitting the same shit
Until you get clipped
Stainless
Where the rain is
I got an able team
Dust all over your face
Looking like Mabellen
This was a crazy dream
All about paper
The crazy cream
2 desert eagles, scopes, laser beams
KHILLS
This is a public service announcement
Sponsored by Just Blaze and the good folks at Roc-A-Fella Records
"Fellow Americans, it is with the utmost pride and sincerity
That I present this recording, as a living testament and recollection
Of history in the making during our generation"
Allow me to reintroduce myself
My name is Hov (oh), H to the O-V
I used to move snowflakes by the O-Z
I guess even back then you can call me
CEO of the R-O-C, Hov
Fresh out the frying pan into the fire
I be the music biz number one supplier
Flier than a piece of paper bearing my name
Got the hottest chick in the game wearing my chain, that's right
Hov (oh), not DOC
But similar to them letters, "No One Can Do it Better"
I check cheddar like a food inspector
My homey Strict told me, "Dude, finish your breakfast"
So that's what I'ma do, take you back to the dude
With the Lexus, fast-forward the jewels and the necklace
Let me tell you dudes what I do to protect this
Shoot at you actors like movie directors
This ain't a movie, dog (oh, shit)
"Now before I finish, let me just say
I did not come here to show out, did not come here to impress you
Because to tell you the truth, when I leave here, I'm gone
And I don't care what you think about me, but just remember
When it hits the fan, brother, whether it's next year, ten years
Twenty years from now, you'll never be able to say
That these brothers lied to you Jack
Ving ain't lie
I done came through the block in everything that's fly
I'm like Che Guevara with bling on, I'm complex
I never claimed to have wings on
Nigga, I get my "by any means" on whenever there's a drought
Get your umbrellas out because that's when I brainstorm
You can blame Shawn, but I ain't invent the game
I just rolled the dice, trying to get some change
And I do it twice, ain't no sense in me
Lying as if I am a different man
And I could blame my environment but
There ain't no reason why I be buying expensive chains
Hope you don't think users are the only abusers
Niggas getting high within the game
If you do then, how would you explain?
I'm ten years removed, still the vibe is in my veins
I got a hustler spirit, nigga, period
Check out my hat, yo, peep the way I wear it
Check out my swag, yo, I walk like a ballplayer
No matter where you go, you are what you are, player
And you can try to change but that's just the top layer
Man, you was who you was 'fore you got here
Only God can judge me, so I'm gone
Either love me or leave me alone