Black Thought's gotta have some good ones

goat

thats not rappity rap, thats real s***

They call me Jay Electronica
F*** that
Call me Jay ElecHannukah
Jay ElecYarmulke
Jay ElectRamadaan
Muhammad Asalaamica RasoulAllah
Subhanahu wa ta'ala through your monitor
My uzi still weighs a ton, check the barometer
I'm hotter than the muthafuckin' sun, check the thermometer
I'm bringing ancient mathematics back to modern man
My momma told me never throw a stone and hide your hand
I got a lot of family, you got a lot of fans
That's why the people got my back like the Verizon man
I play the back and fade to black and then devise a plan
Out in London, smoking, vibin' while I ride the tram
Givin' out that raw food to lions disguised as lambs
And, by the time they get they seats hot
And deploy all they henchmen to come at me from the treetops
I'm chillin out at Tweetstock
Building by the millions
My light is brilliant

"Best I Ever Had" seems like a decade ago
Decadent flow and I still got a decade to go
Oh please, take at ease, where's the love and the peace
Why you rappin' like you come from the streets?
I got a backyard where money seems to come from the trees
And I'm never ever scared to get some blood on my leaves
Phantom slidin' like the s*** just hit a puddle of grease
I cook the beef well done on the double with cheese
Special order for anybody that's comin' for me
S*** you probably flinch if somebody sneeze
You see they got me back like it's just 40, Oli, and me
Cuttin' all loose ends, I be the barber for free
I'm almost at four minutes going off on the beat
Feel like I'm in the Malibu that had the cloth on the seats
Man, oh you gotta love it
And on top of that it's getting harder to eat
Rappers downgrading houses
Putting cars on the lease
To think labels said they had a problem marketing me
And now it's everybody else that's getting hard to believe

the bolded part specifically

Nas - Memory Lane

“I reminisce on park Jams, my mans was shot for a sheepcoat, chocolate blunts make me see him drop in my weed smoke”

My favorite Nas song

HM: AZ on Life’s a B****

that's what makes jay the goat
he was able take the rappity rap flows
and kick the realest s*** at the same time

Snaps for like 3 mins straight

Got rackity-racks-racks in my knapity-sack-sack

14:27 - 15:20

Always loved these lyrics too. But readin them now, they’re def not bars lol

the last verse
don’t get it corrected this s*** is perfected
from chips to chicks to strippin a lexus naked w/o a gun we takin everything u brung
we cakin u niggas fakin we gettin it done

“Armed and dangerous, ain't too many can bang with us
Straight up weed, no angel dust, label us "Notorious"
Thug ass niggas that love to bust, it's strange to us
Y'all niggas be scrambling, gambling
Up in restaurants with mandolins and violins
We just sitting here tryna win, try not to sin
High off weed and lots of gin
So much smoke need oxygen, steadily counting them Benjamins
Nigga you should too, if you knew what this game'll do to you
Been in this s*** since '92, look at all the bullshit I been through!
So-called beef with you-know-who
F***ed a few female stars or two
Nigga, blue light, nigga, move like Mike, s***
Not to be f***ed with
Motherfucker better duck quick 'cause
Me and my dogs love to buck s***
F*** the luck s***, strictly aim
No aspirations to quit the game
Spit your game, talk your s***
Grab your Gat, call your clique
Squeeze your clip, hit the right one
Pass that weed, I got to light one
All them niggas, I got to fight one
All them hoes, I got to like one
Our situation is a tight one
Whatcha gonna do, fight or run?
Seems to me that you'll take B
Bone and Big, nigga: die slowly
I'mma tell you like a nigga told me
Cash rules everything around me
S*** lyrically, niggas can't see me
F*** it, buy the coke
Cook the coke, cut it
Know the b**** 'fore you caught yourself loving it
Nigga with a Benz f***in' it
Doesn't it seem odd to you?
Big come through with mobs and crews
Goodfellas down to the Mo' Thugs dudes
Who's the killer, me or you?”

I’m partial to “smack the jail bail bondsman, strength of 18 bronze men, tall like Karl Malone Mailman framed on Larry Johnson” myself but theres lots

For a sec I thought I had remembered the lyric wrong lol

Another great one is "and when it comes to gettin nookie I'm not a rookie I got some girls to make that chick Toni Braxton look like Whoopie"

Top 5 verse OAT tbh

Mos Def memorizing 75 Bars

Not the best I’ve heard but this s*** cold

Specially educated, heavily medicated
Give me that beat and I'll put you next to Dilla (My nigga)
Flow sweeter than vanilla
Tell these haters beat it, can't Jackson thriller
I'm the nigga that you see when you're in the mirror
Say my name five times, this what I deliver

"Told niggas when I was 16
that Ill write a 16 to put a nigga right on the big screen
in a paddy wagon with six teens
shouldve been in the pen
but now my pen writin with morphine
i heal niggas, touch down with more fiends
i kill niggas, audio crack, khakis to meal tickets, cardio laps
was running for dear life
But now I'm running the map,
b****, I'm here nigga"

I flip the flip for the flip call me a flip flipper, then flip flop in my flip flops with strip strippers, I hit sisters, mothers aunts then dismiss her, mis-mister I'm sick-sicker the Big Picture

While levitating