JAY-Z — Greatest mc demo

(Hook) I'm the greatest mc, I'm the greatest mc in the worrllld I'm the greatest mc, I'm the greatest mc in the worrllld (Verse 1) 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 seeking all rappers I'm on my p's and q's and carrots Yall don't understand? Well god damn don't yall know my status? I'm flowin the fattest(mmmm), that is (mmm), I'm the baddest No need to explain my name, the only thing that matters For suckas who bite me They find I'm a bit much to swallow You thinkin it's hollow My rhythm is too r-rugged to follow It hit you like bam, biggeda bam bam, biggeda bam... aiight? God damn... The kid is a wizard, I'm definitely destined to make eight digits Met up with g rap on the road to riches As soon as I step up, nahhh, whenever I'm in the, ugh, whatever I touch whatever I clutch you know I'm gonna injure Ugh, the nigga don't play Ugh, the nigga'll slay So wiggle away heyyy you gotta dig that nigga jayyyyy... (Hook) (Verse 2) I be thorough, in every borough My name be ringing For drug slinging And doin my thing and But fuck that Boot-knockin Some lady be jockin, my money be Flippin I see ya peekin when I'm freakin nigga stop riffin I got the I-deal, skills for real Six digits before i had a deal son chill Whoo's that? Wit a flip of the melodramatic to cruuise back,I just loves the ways I do's that Better at, rippin it, Flippin it flow-in, kickin the fly shit For brothers I'm givin a bit of advice like, don't even try that shit I got skills till its un-real, bro-ken down, I'm speedin it up to a hundred an eighty thousand trillion mills So whatever is said, about a brother as bein nice as me Yall know that shit is dead riight? That shit is dead Jiggeda-uhh, iggeda-uh-uh, the wiggeda-uh-uh Why ask why when the shit sound this fly? (Hook) (Verse 3) Here i,Here I,here I,here I come, agu-gu-gu-gain Run, up-up-up-up in Niggas is duh-du-duckin I boo-boo-boo-buck it, fuck it I'm wild Bitta boo boo boo bam Whatchu niggas gonna do to the man? I see you broughtcha little crew... and? I'm still comin wit velocity check it out Jid-ay, id-ay, wid-iah, zid-ee, uhuhhh Ain't none of these clowns fuckin around Ain't none of these clowns, standin they ground, with the crowned prince of the underground Sounds like I'm ready to catch wreck now The heat's on, sweat now Jay z's on, be gone to the next town, punks Jump up and get beat down Check it out-check it out, check it out, ladies Be comin out they seats now(woooo!) This kid, got, skills Its a pity they way I'm rippin rugged rhythm through the city like Tunini-nunini-nunini-nu-nu-ni-diddy I got rhythm, I Hit em with rhythm, I Hit em and split em I did em I get rid of them guys J-A, baby baby please, Gimme fees Baby baby we crazy-ees, while jay-z gets crazy G's I pick a pray, then I slay, never bring in my way I'm Cuttin your shit short, hey... aiight? (Hook×2) (Outro) Aiight? Jay z, 1994 and forever Clark kent, made the tracks lovely... aiight? So yall act like Bo Jackson and get hip to this aiight? On the real... niggas can't fuck around, Yall niggas can't see me What? What? What? I'm out... (Scratches) I'm the greatest mc, I'm the greatest mc, I'm the greatest mc I'm the greatest mc, I'm the greatest mc, I'm the greatest mc I'm the greatest mc, I'm the greatest mc in the worrllld (greatest mc in the worrllld)