Jay-Z "Dear Summer" (2005)
LYRIC: "It's like when niggas make subliminal records/If it ain't directed directly at me, I don't respect it/You don't really want it with Hov, for the record/I put a couple careers on hold, you could be next, kid/Keep entering the danger zone/You gon' make that boy Hov put your name in a song”
TARGET: THE GAME
SHOTS FIRED? YES. Tired of Game's incessant dick-riding, Jay-Z put the rookie in his place on this epic verse, first spit on Hot 97, much to Funk Flex's squealing delight.