No matter you a rapper, actor, ball player, figure skater, some
No matter you a rapper, actor, ball player, figure skater, some people gonna like you some people ain't, you just hope that the majority is more like than dislike.
Hear now, O listener of life’s symphony, the words of Jadakiss, poet of the streets and philosopher of the struggle, who spoke with raw truth and unvarnished grace: “No matter you a rapper, actor, ball player, figure skater, some people gonna like you some people ain't, you just hope that the majority is more like than dislike.” In these words lies a wisdom as old as humanity itself — the eternal law that no soul can please all, and that greatness is not measured by universal praise but by steadfast authenticity. He speaks not as one removed from life’s battle, but as a man forged in it — a craftsman of truth, whose art was born in the clash between acceptance and rejection.
Jadakiss, rising from the heart of New York, earned his name not merely through rhythm and rhyme, but through endurance. His words, though simple in sound, echo the voices of ancient sages. For what he calls “like” and “dislike,” the ancients named fame and infamy, honor and scorn. His message, though delivered in the cadence of hip-hop, carries the timeless lesson that the path of creation, whether in art or in life, cannot escape judgment. To live boldly is to stand beneath the open sky of opinion — to be praised by some and condemned by others — yet to keep walking with head unbowed.
There is, within this quote, both humility and strength. “Some people gonna like you, some people ain't.” Such words strip away illusion — for they remind us that even the greatest among mortals have never been loved by all. Socrates was condemned by his own city; Christ was betrayed by his disciples; Muhammad was scorned by his own kin; and yet their voices endured, not because they were universally adored, but because they remained faithful to their calling. The truth is that authenticity breeds division, for not all hearts are ready to receive what is real. Thus Jadakiss, in his earthly wisdom, teaches the divine balance: do not seek perfection in the eyes of others — seek integrity within yourself.
Consider the tale of Michael Jordan, the legendary ball player whose triumphs inspired the world. For all his glory, he too faced critics — called selfish, arrogant, obsessed. Yet it was his very obsession, his unrelenting drive, that forged his greatness. He did not live for approval but for mastery. And as Jadakiss says, one can only hope that the majority is more like than dislike — not because praise defines us, but because community sustains us. The wise do not depend upon love, but they welcome it when it comes; they do not crumble before hate, but they understand it as the price of standing out in a world that fears those who rise too high.
In this way, Jadakiss’ words are both a shield and a mirror. A shield, for they protect the soul from the poison of judgment; a mirror, for they reflect our own craving for acceptance. He reminds us that the measure of worth lies not in the number of voices that cheer, but in the truth of one’s purpose. The farmer plants his seed knowing not every grain will grow. The artist paints knowing not every heart will understand. The dreamer dares knowing the crowd may mock — yet still he dares. This, then, is the wisdom of the rapper’s creed: to do your work with honesty, and let the world choose its side.
And yet there is mercy in his words. Jadakiss does not scorn the desire to be liked; he acknowledges it as part of our shared humanity. To wish for approval is not weakness — it is the yearning for connection, the hope that one’s song might find harmony in the hearts of others. But when that harmony fails, the wise do not despair. They understand that life’s orchestra plays with both harmony and discord, and that both are needed to make the song complete.
So take this lesson, O traveler of destiny: walk your path, and let opinion fall where it may. Whether you are a rapper, a teacher, a craftsman, or a figure skater, know that your worth is not measured by the applause of others, but by the faithfulness of your stride. Do your work with honor, love those who walk beside you, and forgive those who cannot see your light. For even if only a few hearts beat in rhythm with your own, that is enough to leave an echo that will outlive the ages.
And remember this truth, passed down through both scripture and song: the greatest souls have always divided the crowd. Some will love you; some will not. But if you live with courage, humility, and purpose, then you have already won the only approval that matters — your own.
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