Celest's definitions
#48 i give u props on yo definition, u absolutley rite: u ignorant or dont no rap if u think he aint tha best.
by Celest August 13, 2006
Get the jay-zmug. u got it all wrong, villanova got the best mens basketball team last year seeded 1st and 2nd throughout the last two years. foye, nardi, sheridan, lowry, sumpter, ray, dats wut its all about. dats wat nova's famous for.
by Celest January 17, 2007
Get the villanova universitymug. by Celest October 18, 2006
Get the mario partymug. this is for # 28, u kall ur self "zeebo tha barber" or sum shyte lyke that. u r fucking dum. u say he only raps about money? try listening to renegade, moment of clarity, or bk's finest.
here is a REAL smaple of Jay-z rap:
" I had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy knuckles
Pockets filled with a lot of lint, not a cent
Gotta vent, lot of innocent of lives lost on the project bench
Whatchu hollerin? Gotta pay rent, bring dollars in
By the bodega, iron under my coat, feelin braver
Doo-rag wrappin my waves up, pockets full of hope
Do not step to me - I'm awkward, I box leftier often
My pops left me an orphan, my momma wasn't home
Could not stress to me I wasn't grown; 'specially on nights
I brought somethin home to quiet the stomach rumblings
My demeanor - thirty years my senior
My childhood didn't mean much, only raisin green up
Raisin my fingers to critics; raisin my head to the sky
Big I did it - multi before I die (nigga)
No lie, just know I chose my own fate
I drove by the fork in the road and went straight"
" I had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy knuckles
Pockets filled with a lot of lint, not a cent
Gotta vent, lot of innocent of lives lost on the project bench
Whatchu hollerin? Gotta pay rent, bring dollars in
By the bodega, iron under my coat, feelin braver
Doo-rag wrappin my waves up, pockets full of hope
Do not step to me - I'm awkward, I box leftier often
My pops left me an orphan, my momma wasn't home
Could not stress to me I wasn't grown; 'specially on nights
I brought somethin home to quiet the stomach rumblings
My demeanor - thirty years my senior
My childhood didn't mean much, only raisin green up
Raisin my fingers to critics; raisin my head to the sky
Big I did it - multi before I die (nigga)
No lie, just know I chose my own fate
I drove by the fork in the road and went straight"
by Celest October 30, 2006
Get the jay-zmug. for me its life, its tears, its that venom that seeps into ur skin slowly infecting every cell of your body until your taken over completly, its wat gets me up in the morning,its wat keeps me awake at nite, its the passion that keeps me living, its my coach, its the smell of the gym, the squeek of your jordans, that look on ur face wen its the forth quarter with 3 mins left only leading by 2 pts, its villanova, its wat i stay in the rain for 3 hrs for just to get that perfect jumpshot, its wat ppl say wen they walk by me practicing on my lil hoop like "damn she gud", its life.
ur rite it is life. basketball is wat drives u to greatness, is wat makes u the best person u kan be, its life.
by Celest December 1, 2006
Get the basketballmug. by Celest April 11, 2008
Get the flamemug.