Jay-Z Rare 1991 Freestyle Lyrics

As soon as I grab it
I eat it up like a, savage
And no I don't have it
I get it together like a marriage
I'm seein no rappers
I want my peas, cubes, carrots
You don't understand, well God d___ don't you know my status?
I'm slowing the fattest, phattest, I'm the baddest
No need to explain my name is the only thing that matters
For suckers who bite me, they find I'm a bit much to swallow
You thinkin it's hollow, the rhythm is too r-rugged to follow
End you like BAM! Bigga-da BAM! BAM! Bigg-da BAM!
Whenever you trying to talk to Jay-Z it's like 'Man!
The kid is a wizard, definetly destined to make eight digits
? with G Rap on the road to riches'
As soon as I step up, no, as soon as I ?mentor?, naw
Whatever I touch, whatever I cut you know I'm gonna end you
Uhh! The n____ don't play, Uhh! The n____'ll slay
So wheel away, hey, I gotta dig that n____ Jay
?, rippin it, flip it, throwin, kickin a ?
For brothers I'm giving a bit of advice like, 'Don't even try this s___'!