Here is a Thread where I want to see who has the best jay-z lines which would make everyone think twice about how deep and real that n*ggas is.

Mine is on my signature sh*t hott...

[QUOTE] circle the vultures in a van and
I run the block (run)
Pull up in a drop (pull up)
Push up on my money (push up)
I'm in great shape dunny
I keep jacks jumping thirty six sets
Like a personal trainer I teach coke to stretch
I pump and rock sweats
All white trainers
The ghettoes, Billy Blanks
I show you n*ggas what pain is
Maintain your stamina
Hov will damage ya

dj clue professional 2-freestyle

Old school, new school need to know this
I burn like Left Eye Lisa Lopez
Burn slow like blunts of hydro
Jigga Man, BK sh*t, y'all know

Jigga Man, ya heard? the fugitive..
allow me to spit on this Clue sh*t,
allow me to thank the people for all of their support, and your prayers
and all the people that prejudge me, fu*k you, suck my d!ck..

[Verse 1]
D.A. act like a n*gga starvin' for Jay
if they lock me in a cage, fu*k it, party away
I'm still hot, I'm still S dot ya'll
still got Millions buried in the sock drawer
still holdin' my own on the corner n*gga
what can't k!ll me can only make me stronger n*gga
and when I get back home
get your a.ss up out the throne
it's just goin' back to the way sh*t was
I'ma stay hot no matter what my sh*t does
I could drop a straight dud, I'ma stay up
n*ggas tryin' to break my will
you know that ain't my steel
I'm Destiny's Child, my fate's been sealed
You're dealin' with a higher power
I'm like Dwight Eisenhower
My life can move a thousand miles and hour
reflect me folks
As my world turns like the wheels on a bicycle spoke
It's much deeper than a soap, it's a constant drama series
All they see is money, they want me to blind the jury
All this bullsh*t can make the mind weary
But my theory is the sun shines clearly
(The Sun will shine clearly!)

[Verse 2]
Now everybody wanna rhyme like Hov'
'cause I rhyme like I be rhymin' in the Rov'
climbin' in them hoes
my minds like the diamonds, I'll blind you at them shows
I don't shine, I glow
I remind you of that dough
don't I? murder n*ggas won't I?
my persona, hustler turned rapper, smell the crack aroma
send shots like toma! in any language
leave n*ggas in a coma when I'm bangin' that Fifth
get chicks lit off Coronas and bamboo spliffs
and get the camcorder to camcord their hand movements
and for what? ya'll actin' like ya'll better than Hov'
ya'll n*ggas should open up for the Letterman show

(*singin*)
n*ggas is funny,
all I do is get money and ya'll n*ggas sound funny to me
everybody's rappin' like they better than Hov'
but thats sh*t's real funny to me

(*rappin*)
I'm at the forefront of this rap sh*t, truth is truth
look around at all the platinum, proof is proof
listen to how n*ggas is rappin', thats do to who?
but I'ma let n*ggas live 'cause it's beautiful

Live n*ggas...
Jigga Man ya heard? Clue...Duro...

Like short sleeves, I bear arms

Brooklyn's Finest

way too many lines to mention.....

Things just ain't the same for gangsters
But I'm a little too famous to shoot these pranksters
All of these rap singers claimin they bangers
Doin all sorts of twisted sh*t with they fingers
Disrespectin the game, no home trainin or manners
I was doin this sh*t when you was sh*ttin Pampers
I was movin them grams 'fore you, knew what a hand that hand was
Duckin the vans, radars, the scanners
'Fore you knew what hard white to tame was
I was hittin the turnpike, aight with the bammers
I was nice with my hands, cuss aight with them hammers
I was prickin my finger 'fore you knew what a Fam was
I had it laid out 'fore you knew what a plan was
Three hundred mill' later, now you understand us[QUOTE]

I forgot whoever has the tightest lines are getting props also.

easily:At your wake as I peak in, look in your casket
feelin sarcastic, "Look at him, still sleepin"

No Kids but i know how to raise a gun.

I put the boy in the box like David Blane, Let the audience watch it ain't a thang.

Act like you out of your mind/
I'll put your mind out of you/
I do a whole lot of thngs when I put my mind to it/
a whole lot more once I put my nine to it

can i live?

My mind is infested, with sick thoughts that circle
like a Lexus, if driven wrong it's sure to hurt you
Dual level like duplexes, in unity, my crew and me
commit atrocities like we got immunity
You guessed it, manifest it in tangible goods
Platinum Rolexed it, we don't lease
we buy the whole care, as you should
My confederation, dead a nation, EXPLODE
on detonation, overload the mind of a said patient
When it balls to steam, it comes to it
we all fiends gotta do it, even righteous minds go through this
True this, history school us to spend our money foolish
Bond with jewellers and, watch for intruders
I stepped it up another level, meditated like a buddhist
Recruited lieutenants with ludicrous, dreams of
gettin cream let's do this, against T-D-S
So I keep one eye open like, C-B-S, ya see me
stressed right? Can I live?
Can I live?
Can I live?
Can I live?
Ha-hah, Roc-A-Fella y'all

renegade

Motherfu*kers -
say that I'm foolish I only talk about jewels (bling bling)
Do you fools listen to music or do you just skim through it?
See I'm influenced by the ghetto you ruined
That same dude you gave nothin, I made somethin doin
what I do through and through and
I give you the news - with a twist it's just his ghetto point-of-view
The renegade; you been afraid
I penetrate pop culture, bring 'em a lot closer to the block where they
pop toasters, and they live with they moms
Got dropped roasters, from botched robberies n*ggaz crotched over
Mommy's knocked up cause she wasn't watched over
Knocked down by some clown when child support knocked
No he's not around - now how that sound to ya, jot it down
I bring it through the ghetto without ridin 'round
hidin down duckin strays from frustrated youths stuck in they ways
Just read a magazine that fu*ked up my day
How you rate music that thugs with nothin relate to it?
I help them see they way through it - not you
Can't step in my pants, can't walk in my shoes
Bet everything you worth; you lose your tie and your shirt

a dream

Had a dream I said, bout who he said?
Bout B.I.G. I said, that's big he said
Dig he said, proceed he said
Indeed I said, so - breathe I did
Don't repeat what I say I said, he said nothin
He agreed with his head, he just nodded like this
What I believe to be a yes I re-peated what was said
It came to me like a .. well as even I said
"You feel playboy," was the greeting he said
First thing I wanted to know, what's the reason he was dead?
"More money, more problems, better believe it," he said
"Careful what you wish for you might receive it," he said
I see I said, jealousy I said
Got the whole industry mad at me I said
Then B.I. said, "Hov' remind yourself
nobody built like you, you designed yourself"
I agree I said, my one of a kind self
Get stoned every day like Jesus did
What he said, I said, has been said before
"Just keep doin your thing," he said, say no more

But Red Rover, send your hoes over
She can do WHATEVER, sip somethin with soda
She can leave WHENEVER, sip somethin with Hova
We can play HOWEVER, slay bed or sofa
And the prognosis, s3x is explosive
Left her with wet bedsheets, n*gga I'm focused
- Jigga That N199a

I REMAIN yall,
RAW. the ONE
like 5 DIVIDED BY 4.

JIGGA MY N199A

that's over a lot of n199as heads, but do the math.

RAW. the ONE like 5 DIVIDED BY 4.

i never understood that....5 divided by 4 is 1.25...wtf?

whenever you divide a number and get a remainder of 1, YOU HAVE A "RAW" REMAINDER

best verse by jay in recent years and minimal borrowed lines..
08-kanye_west-never_let_me_down_(feat_jayz_and_j_ivy)

but other than that anything before hardknock life was great

I ball for real, y'all n*ggaz is Sam Bouie
And with the third pick - I made the earth sick
M.J., hem Jay, fade away perfect
I rhyme sicker than every rhyme spitter
Every crime n*gga that rhyme or touch a mic because my mind's quicker

Hola Hovito

Ain't no livin person can test him
Only two restin in heaven can be mentioned in the same breath as him
Seven straight summers, critics might not admit it
But nobody in rap did it, quite like I did it
If you did it I done it before, you get I had it
Got mad at it and don't want it no more

Hovi Babi

Pound for pound i'm the best to ever come around here
Excluding nobody
Look what i embody
The soul of a hustler i really ran the street
I CEO's mine
That marketing plan was me
And no i ain't get shot up a whole bunch of times
Or make up sh*t in a whole bunch of lines
And i ain't animated, like say a, Busta Rhymes
But the real sh*t you get when you bust down my lines
Add that to the fact i went plat a bunch of times
Times that by my influence
On pop culutre
I supposed to be number one on everybodys list
We'll see what happens when i no longer exist
fu*k this

What more can I say

can I get my propzs please cause these are some of the best