Whats your favorite part of "Ether"?

[tompetrez3]

did Jay Z really warrant Ether? 2:08 smh

[video=youtube;5OVJgChkWo0]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5OVJgChkWo0&feature=related[/video]

did iiiiiiiiiiiiii, did i, um, did i warrant that

I know Jay Z felt 100x worse hearing Ether than BIG did listening to Hit Em Up

Angie-Yew Ready?

Jay Z-yeh......

[video=youtube;upqcfgjFNOc]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=upqcfgjFNOc&feature=related[/video]

58>42

 

[LuxiTheOfficial]

The AIDS line is a fail don't know if yall heard. Do your research.

Might have to. Never bothered to research that. Didnt really care. lol But thanks for the heads up.

 

[Nah Son]

Might have to. Never bothered to research that. Didnt really care. lol But thanks for the heads up.

Yeah cause with that "fact" being untrue the whole line loses its effect.

Just like the line about Jay calling Nas' crib in 88. How old was Nas in 88? Lmao at Jay calling a damn teenager to help him out of being chased through his buliding. Don't add up.

 

[melanated khemist]

Brace yourself for the main event

Y'all impatiently waiting

It's like an AIDS test, what's the results?

Not positive, who's the best? Pac, Nas and Big

Ain't no best, East, West, North, South, flossed out, greedy

I embrace y'all with napalm

Blows up, no guts, left chest, face gone

How could Nas be garbage?

Semi-autos at your cartilage

Burner at the side of your dome, come outta my throne

I got this, locked since '9-1

I am the truest, name a rapper that I ain't influenced

 

[tompetrez3]

Yeah cause with that "fact" being untrue the whole line loses its effect.

Just like the line about Jay calling Nas' crib in 88. How old was Nas in 88? Lmao at Jay calling a damn teenager to help him out of being chased through his buliding. Don't add up.

That was 2 different statements

in 88 you was being chased through ur building

calling my crib when i never gave u the number

LMAO @ jigga warriors still discrediting Ether. If ether was so wack and full of lies how come Jay Z was crying like a bitch on the radio?

 

[LuxiTheOfficial]

Yeah cause with that "fact" being untrue the whole line loses its effect.

Just like the line about Jay calling Nas' crib in 88. How old was Nas in 88? Lmao at Jay calling a damn teenager to help him out of being chased through his buliding. Don't add up.

lmao maybe Nas was just trying to be humorous. You can spit facts or u can spit jokes just to make the listener laugh at the opponent. ya think? lol

 

[Nah Son]

That was 2 different statements

in 88 you was being chased through ur building
calling my crib when i never gave u the number

LMAO @ jigga warriors still discrediting Ether. If ether was so wack and full of lies how come Jay Z was crying like a bitch on the radio?

I'm a Jay fan but no j. warrior and I won't discredit the impact of Ether. Unlike you I can divide between my feelings about a rapper and my opinions bout them. That being said the 88 line don't sound like two different statements at all. "Calling my crib and I ain't even give you my numbers" don't like a sentence on its own, it was referring to the 88 line.

 

[tompetrez3]

I'm a Jay fan but no j. warrior and I won't discredit the impact of Ether. Unlike you I can divide between my feelings about a rapper and my opinions bout them. That being said the 88 line don't sound like two different statements at all. "Calling my crib and I ain't even give you my numbers" don't like a sentence on its own, it was referring to the 88 line.

so u jigga warriors can breakdown quadruple entendres but cant tell when a bar ends. ur splitting hairs now.

 

[LuxiTheOfficial]

and another. he killed me with that camel line. LOL....brilliant

Started cocking up my weapon, slowly loading up this ammo

To explode it on a camel, and his soldiers, I can handle

This for dolo and it's manuscript, just sound stupid

When KRS already made an album called Blueprint

 

[Nah Son]

so u jigga warriors can breakdown quadruple entendres but cant tell when a bar ends. ur splitting hairs now.

Lol. Nevermind. Go on..

 

[King Erauno]

Y'all niggas deal with emotions like bitches
What's sad is I love you 'cause you're my brother
You traded your soul for riches
My child, I've watched you grow up to be famous
And now I smile like a proud dad, watchin his only son that made it
You seem to be only concerned with dissin women
Were you abused as a child, scared to smile, they called you ugly?
Well life is harsh, hug me, don't reject me
or make records to disrespect me, blatant or indirectly
In '88 you was gettin chased through your buildin
Callin my crib and I ain't even give you my numbers
All I did was gave you a style for you to run with
Smilin in my face, glad to break bread with the god
Wearin Jaz chains, no tecs, no cash, no cars
No jail bars Jigga, no pies, no case
Just Hawaiian shirts, hangin with little Chase
You a fan, a phony, a fake, a pussy, a Stan
I still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a karate class
You Tae-bo hoe, tryna' work it out, you tryna' get brolic?
Ask me if I'm tryna' kick knowledge
Nah, I'm tryna' kick the shit you need to learn though
That ether, that shit that make your soul burn slow
Is he Dame Diddy, Dame Daddy or Dame Dummy?
Oh, I get it, you Biggie and he's Puffy
Rockefeller died of AIDS, that was the end of his chapter
And that's the guy y'all chose to name your company after?
Put it together, I rock hoes, y'all rock fellas
And now y'all try to take my spot, fellas?
Philly's hot rock fellas, put you in a dry spot, fellas
In a pine box with nine shots from my glock, fellas
Foxy got you hot 'cause you kept your face in her puss
What you think, you gettin girls now 'cause of your looks?
Ne-gro please
You no mustache havin, with whiskers like a rat
Compared to Beans you wack
And your man stabbed Un and made you take the blame
You ass, went from Jaz to hangin with Kane, to Irv, to Big
And, Eminem murdered you on your own shit
You a dick-ridin faggot, you love the attention
Queens niggas run you niggas, ask Russell Simmons
Ha, R-O-C get gunned up and clapped quick
J.J. Evans get gunned up and clapped quick
Your whole damn record label gunned up and clapped quick
Shaun Carter to Jay-Z, damn you on Jaz dick
So little shorty's gettin gunned up and clapped quick
How much of Biggie's rhymes is gon' come out your fat lips?
Wanted to be on every last one of my classics
You pop shit, apologize, nigga, just ask Kiss

 

[LPast]

so u jigga warriors can breakdown quadruple entendres but cant tell when a bar ends. ur splitting hairs now.

I'm at work lmao because of this. Lol. There are lines in both songs that can be discredited. This nigga jay tried to discredit IWW as meh, when it was as good our iller than any album he had at the time.

 

[darkrain]

That nigga Nas made Jay-Z go to get Beyonce...there's a reason why Jay-Z has to keep mention Beyonce's name on his songs.

 

[LPast]

You taebo ho, tryna work it out, you tryna get brolic,

ask if i'm tryna kick knowledge, nah,

I'm tryna kick the shit you need to learn, tho

The ether, the shit that make your soul burn slow...

Illest line imo. Basically responded to jiggas Lame refernce when he was saying kicking knowledge was wack.

 

[HustleThaDon]

Foxy got you hot cause you kept your face in her puss/
what you think you gettin girls now cause of your looks?

LMAO

 

[Mumo X]

Tha Ether, The shit that makes yo' Soul burn slow

 

[Wishbone Jones]

Tha Ether, The shit that makes yo' Soul burn slow

............

 

[The Professional]

Pretty much the whole 3rd verse. That Dame Daddy, Dame Diddy shit was a killer. This is how Dipset got into the Nas/Jay Rocafella Beef.

 

Y'all niggas deal with emotions like bitches

What's sad is I love you 'cause you're my brother

You traded your soul for riches

My child, I've watched you grow up to be famous

And now I smile like a proud dad, watchin his only son that made it

You seem to be only concerned with dissin women

Were you abused as a child, scared to smile, they called you ugly?

Well life is harsh, hug me, don't reject me

or make records to disrespect me, blatant or indirectly

In '88 you was gettin chased through your buildin

Callin my crib and I ain't even give you my numbers

All I did was gave you a style for you to run with

Smilin in my face, glad to break bread with the god

Wearin Jaz chains, no tecs, no cash, no cars

No jail bars Jigga, no pies, no case

Just Hawaiian shirts, hangin with little Chase

You a fan, a phony, a fake, a pussy, a Stan

I still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a karate class

You Tae-bo hoe, tryna' work it out, you tryna' get brolic?

Ask me if I'm tryna' kick knowledge

Nah, I'm tryna' kick the shit you need to learn though

That ether, that shit that make your soul burn slow

Is he Dame Diddy, Dame Daddy or Dame Dummy?

Oh, I get it, you Biggie and he's Puffy

Rockefeller died of AIDS, that was the end of his chapter

And that's the guy y'all chose to name your company after?

Put it together, I rock hoes, y'all rock fellas

And now y'all try to take my spot, fellas?

Philly's hot rock fellas, put you in a dry spot, fellas

In a pine box with nine shots from my glock, fellas

Foxy got you hot 'cause you kept your face in her puss

What you think, you gettin girls now 'cause of your looks?

Ne-gro please

You no mustache havin, with whiskers like a rat

Compared to Beans you wack

And your man stabbed Un and made you take the blame

You ass, went from Jaz to hangin with Kane, to Irv, to Big

And, Eminem murdered you on your own shit

You a dick-ridin faggot, you love the attention

Queens niggas run you niggas, ask Russell Simmons

Ha, R-O-C get gunned up and clapped quick

J.J. Evans get gunned up and clapped quick

Your whole damn record label gunned up and clapped quick

Shaun Carter to Jay-Z, damn you on Jaz dick

So little shorty's gettin gunned up and clapped quick

How much of Biggie's rhymes is gon' come out your fat lips?

Wanted to be on every last one of my classics

You pop shit, apologize, nigga, just ask Kiss

he gunned jay down with that last verse period ....

left jay dismembered with nothing but his big lips to validate it was him who got bodied .....

 

[TANGLUNG]

Nas forever changed the game with that Ether. Now when people drop knowledge or systematically destroy someone on the net, it’s ether.