Freestyle
Jay-Z Lyrics


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We made it
We made it

The devil, the haters, the bloggers, the papers, the labels, they labeled me
But they can't relate to our struggle, my nigga, we came up from slavery
Apologies go out to all of my fans cause they waited so patiently
This one is for all of the lost and forgotten black angels that prayed for me
A milli, a milli, niggas love me cause I'm ill
The greatest story ever told, niggas in the field
From Solomon to Sambo to Django, it's fact
I'm the Farrakhan of rap and I get it from the wheel
The son of WD, who hung around in the D
Who ran around in the three
The trap gods raised me
Face all on the Sphinx
Story all in the wall of the pyramids
Niggas know the Black God saved me
You can blow the nose off, that won't change it
Obamacare won't heal all that anguish
We came a long way from the bottom of the boat
All praise to the Mahdi, we found our language
Gold necklace, middle finger erected
God tribe of Shabazz stylin' on the record
Lost sons of Muhammad, wildin' in the wreckage
Asha du illah illaha is the message
All these niggas, I got to fight one
All these devils, I got to strike some
All these rebels just waitin' on the war cry
Mama said: "son, you got to strike drum"
Roc Nation, celebration
Motivation, elevation
Nigga we made it from slaves on a slaveship
Live from the cotton fields, straight to the spaceship

Hop off the slave ship
Poppin' my chain, and took it to Jacob, I got it gold plated
Walked in that bitch like "Nigga we made it!"
I own my own masters, you know I ain't missin' no royalty statements
I can't be rated, damn Hov stunt on them haters
Sorry Mrs. Drizzy for so much art talk
Silly me rappin' 'bout shit that I really bought
While these rappers rap about guns they ain't shot
And a bunch of other silly shit that they ain't got
I'm on my Lupita Nyong'o
Stuntin' on stage, got the 12 Years A Slave
This Ace of Spades look like an Oscar
Black tux, look like a mobster
Don't make me rra yah, nigga watch your tone
I come to court with black boxers on
Y'all hella jealous of my melatonin
I could black out at any given moment
I'm God, G is the seventh letter made
So when my arms and feet shackled I still get paid
All praises due
I'm ready to chase the Yakub back into caves
These are the last days, but do I seem fazed?
Showed up to the last supper in some brand new J's
I'm the true and livin', book of Hov
New religion, 8th wonder of the world, alien, superstition
You're blind, baby
Blind to the fact of who you are maybe
My bloodline's crazy
Kings and queens and Michael Jordan rings
I go stupido, sucio
The flow is filthy, y'all can't kill me




I've been inoculated from the snakes and the fakes
The corny handshakes, cock sucker we made it

Overall Meaning

The song "Freestyle" by Jay-Z featuring Snoop Dogg, DMX, and LL Cool J, is a celebration of their success and hard work. It touches upon many societal issues and the struggles that black people have gone through over time. In the beginning, Jay-Z talks about labels, bloggers, and haters trying to bring him down, but they can't relate to his struggles. He acknowledges his fans who have been waiting for his success and dedicates the song to the black angels who have prayed for him. He mentions the great black leaders who have fought for freedom like Farrakhan and talks about his own struggle with slavery.


The chorus "We made it" is repeated throughout the song, signifying their victory over all the obstacles they faced. Snoop Dogg talks about how he came from slavery and was able to make it big in the rap game, thanks to his hard work and determination. DMX discusses how he's faced persecution from devils and rebels waiting for war cries. LL Cool J talks about his achievements in the music industry, owning his own masters and not missing any royalty statements.


Overall, the song is an ode to black excellence and overcoming all obstacles through hard work and determination.


Line by Line Meaning

We made it
We have overcome numerous obstacles to achieve success


The devil, the haters, the bloggers, the papers, the labels, they labeled me
Many people have criticized and judged me


But they can't relate to our struggle, my nigga, we came up from slavery
Those who criticized me do not understand the challenges we have faced due to our history of slavery


Apologies go out to all of my fans cause they waited so patiently
I express my gratitude and apologize to my fans who have been waiting for my release


This one is for all of the lost and forgotten black angels that prayed for me
I dedicate this song to all the black angels who were forgotten but prayed for me


A milli, a milli, niggas love me cause I'm ill
I have gained popularity because of my unmatched skills


The greatest story ever told, niggas in the field
My life story is a representation of the struggle of many people


From Solomon to Sambo to Django, it's fact
Black history is rich with personalities that have fought through oppression


I'm the Farrakhan of rap and I get it from the wheel
I am a leader in the rap industry and my inspiration comes from history


The son of WD, who hung around in the D
I am the son of a significant figure with a strong influence


Who ran around in the three
My father was a renowned figure in his location


The trap gods raised me
I was brought up in difficult circumstances that shaped me to become who I am


Face all on the Sphinx
My presence is felt by many, beyond my culture and country


Story all in the wall of the pyramids
My name and story will be remembered for generations to come


Niggas know the Black God saved me
I am alive today because of the black culture and its values


You can blow the nose off, that won't change it
You can try to bring me down and discredit me, but it won't make a difference


Obamacare won't heal all that anguish
Minor repairs like Obamacare cannot solve our larger issues


We came a long way from the bottom of the boat
We have come a long way from the days of slavery, where black people were enslaved and transported in boats


All praise to the Mahdi, we found our language
We have found our identity and culture, thanks to Mahdi


Gold necklace, middle finger erected
I am flaunting my wealth and status


God tribe of Shabazz stylin' on the record
I have a divine ancestry and I am being bold and daring in my music


Lost sons of Muhammad, wildin' in the wreckage
I am a descendant of Muhammad, but I am not a conformist


Asha du illah illaha is the message
I am spreading a message of faith and unity


All these niggas, I got to fight one
I have many competitors to fight against to maintain my position


All these devils, I got to strike some
I also have to combat negativity and destructive behaviors


All these rebels just waitin' on the war cry
I am a leader and others are looking for me to give them direction


Mama said: "son, you got to strike drum"
My mother encouraged me to pursue my passion and use my voice to create change


Roc Nation, celebration
I am part of a successful and prosperous entity, Roc Nation


Motivation, elevation
I am motivating and uplifting my community


Nigga we made it from slaves on a slaveship
We have come a long way from being enslaved on a ship


Live from the cotton fields, straight to the spaceship
I have overcome challenges and achieved great things


Hop off the slave ship
I am breaking free from my past by leaving slavery behind


Poppin' my chain, and took it to Jacob, I got it gold plated
I am flaunting my wealth and success by customizing my chain


Walked in that bitch like "Nigga we made it!"
I am confident in my success and am unapologetic about it


I own my own masters, you know I ain't missin' no royalty statements
I have control over my own music and am not missing out on any earnings


I can't be rated, damn Hov stunt on them haters
I am unparalleled and am above being rated, and I am showing my success off to my haters


Sorry Mrs. Drizzy for so much art talk
I apologize to Drake's wife for talking so much about my art and success


Silly me rappin' 'bout shit that I really bought
I am rapping about the things I actually bought


While these rappers rap about guns they ain't shot
Other rappers talk about things they have not experienced


And a bunch of other silly shit that they ain't got
They talk about things and experiences they don't have


I'm on my Lupita Nyong'o
I am on top of my game, like Lupita Nyong'o is in her acting career


Stuntin' on stage, got the 12 Years A Slave
I am showing off on stage, just like 12 Years A Slave was a major success in its film release


This Ace of Spades look like an Oscar
I am flaunting my success like the Ace of Spades looks like an Oscar trophy


Black tux, look like a mobster
I am dressed in a black tuxedo, which gives me a mobster look


Don't make me rra yah, nigga watch your tone
Don't make me call out your bad behavior and watch your tone


I come to court with black boxers on
I am dressed casually but still confident


Y'all hella jealous of my melatonin
You are envious of my skin color


I could black out at any given moment
I have the ability to be unpredictable and dangerous


I'm God, G is the seventh letter made
I am like a God, as the seventh letter in the alphabet is G, like God


So when my arms and feet shackled I still get paid
Even when I am oppressed, I still earn money and am successful


All praises due
I am acknowledging and giving credit to a higher power


I'm ready to chase the Yakub back into caves
I am ready to fight and rid ourselves of Yakub


These are the last days, but do I seem fazed?
Although these are tough times, I am unbothered


Showed up to the last supper in some brand new J's
I am unapologetic and unorthodox


I'm the true and livin', book of Hov
I am authentic and true to myself, like the book of Hov


New religion, 8th wonder of the world, alien, superstition
My uniqueness and success make me feel like an alien and superstition


You're blind, baby
You don't see the greatness around you


Blind to the fact of who you are maybe
You don't recognize your greatness


My bloodline's crazy
My ancestry is remarkable


Kings and queens and Michael Jordan rings
My ancestry includes royalty and Michael Jordan's success


I go stupido, sucio
I act foolish and dirty


The flow is filthy, y'all can't kill me
My rhymes are bold and daring, and nobody can bring me down


I've been inoculated from the snakes and the fakes
I have protected myself from fake friends and negative influences


The corny handshakes, cock sucker we made it
I am tired of fake handshakes and congratulations




Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Deandre Way, Shawn Carter, Timothy Thedford

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