by Mentalmicheal August 03, 2019
by Lucaskijiji July 08, 2019
When after a hard night of drinking followed by physical exercise you proceed to vomit and shit yourself simultaneously while both of your legs cramp. Often accompanied with excruciating pain
by Tessssss tticklesss November 19, 2019
Making something out of parts that shouldn't fit together but it does and looks like it was meant for it.
by Battle Muffin September 28, 2018
Another Term used for a joint of weed that is mixed with tobacco. Normally heard in the East Midlands area of the UK
-Ginger Joe smoked a fat parsnip jay with us last night
-anyone coming round mine for a parsnip jay tonight?
-anyone coming round mine for a parsnip jay tonight?
by Nip head October 31, 2017
Jay Z is a faggot who cant rap worth shit and plays off his own retirement but never leaves the game, nigga is too hungry for money and he has to feed those big ass gorilla lips of his. All of you thinking hes the best lyricist around defineltely dont know who Talib Kweli and Mos Def are...
Playa 1: Jay Z is a faggot
Playa 2: Niggas lips are bigger then his face, and has no style and only white boys listen to his shit, one loc ass nigga
Playa 2: Niggas lips are bigger then his face, and has no style and only white boys listen to his shit, one loc ass nigga
by TheAliveG January 31, 2005
This is in response to Da yAy. Does he really not rap only about money? Let's analyze his lyrics, the one you posted.
"I had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy knuckles
Pockets filled with a lot of lint, not a cent"
-Rappin about how he had no money yet
"Gotta vent, lot of innocent of lives lost on the project bench
Whatchu hollerin? Gotta pay rent, bring dollars in"
-Rapping about getting money
"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"
-Rappin about how "hard" he is
"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"
-Rappin about his shitty childhood
"My demeanor - thirty years my senior
My childhood didn't mean much, only raisin green up"
-Rapping about making money
"Raisin my fingers to critics; raisin my head to the sky
Big I did it - multi before I die (nigga)"
-Rapping about making money
Alright, I stand corrected. Between all the times he raps about his money, he throws a line or two in there about his shitty childhood and about how hard he is. Big difference!
"I had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy knuckles
Pockets filled with a lot of lint, not a cent"
-Rappin about how he had no money yet
"Gotta vent, lot of innocent of lives lost on the project bench
Whatchu hollerin? Gotta pay rent, bring dollars in"
-Rapping about getting money
"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"
-Rappin about how "hard" he is
"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"
-Rappin about his shitty childhood
"My demeanor - thirty years my senior
My childhood didn't mean much, only raisin green up"
-Rapping about making money
"Raisin my fingers to critics; raisin my head to the sky
Big I did it - multi before I die (nigga)"
-Rapping about making money
Alright, I stand corrected. Between all the times he raps about his money, he throws a line or two in there about his shitty childhood and about how hard he is. Big difference!
by Zeebo the Barber November 02, 2006