Young M.A is more than just “OOOUUU.” The Brooklyn chick can spit. She stopped by Genius’ HQ to kick an open-mic rhyme. No beat. No catchy sing-along lines. Just straight bars. A flow that’s reminiscent of Jay Z’s “Imaginary Player.” Nods to classic hood cinema (Baby Boy and Friday). And the street-savvy lyrics that make the 24-year-old’s rhymes so resonant.