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Shawn Corey Carter (born December 4, 1969), better known by his stage name Jay-Z, is an American rapper, record producer, entrepreneur, and occasional actor. He is one of the most financially successful hip hop artists and entrepreneurs in America. In 2012, Forbes estimated Carter's net worth at nearly $500 million. He has sold approximately 50 million albums worldwide, while receiving fourteen Grammy Awards for his musical work, and numerous additional nominations. He is consistently ranked as one of the greatest rappers of all-time. He was ranked #1 by MTV in their list of The Greatest MCs of All-Time in 2006. Two of his albums, Reasonable Doubt (1996) and The Blueprint (2001) are considered landmarks in the genre with both of them being ranked in Rolling S… more »

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1999

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featuring Blake see  Jay Z  Mr. Bristal 

[Blake C] 
What you sayin'? 
Roc A Fella (uh huh) 
Gener al (uh huh) 
B.I.G. (right on) 
QB (that show nuff right on) 
F*ck niggas want to do  man (nothing) 
See  Cease A Leo (huh) 
I'm for the kids (right) 
Sometimes we gotta get gutter on this motherfuckers  why'know 
It's how we do it (yeah) 
Feel me baby? 

Yo  yo  stay away from 38  tech nines and shotty 
I want to move swift, but don't blow like John Gotty 
I'm something to watch, like the paparazzi 
Hard to copy, shock waves can't stop me 
Got dogs big as Bruce Smith to block me 
It's Blake on the grape, pouring ya juice, tickle your weight 
Just might be, politely, leave your man to ache 
The guns are dirty? You know I double check the safe 
I take it all, still be the last to escape 
Kick It like Q-Tip, we get it killed for a few chips 
Got a new whip, new house, got a new zip code 
Watch the stroll, little Ace 
A soldier that was born to roll 
I love God and you know I got soul 
To sell around the globe and more Bank than Tower 
Dime just rewind-a, it was hard to find her 
Found out my niggas got right behind her 

(Overlappin last line) 
[Mr. Bristal] 
y'all niggas got dick bricks, scared to grab the fifth 
But I done did that, recognize the clique 
Back round six-four times, fellas and shit 
Make mils off the stories that we tellin' and shit 
'Til I said to myself "My life is betta than this" 
I want to party, live it up, pop Don and Cris 
In a lake with a waterproof on my wrist 
Been a professional, now I'm starting to mix 
We rhyme to kick tricks, for kids, I bring it where ya live 
Run up in your crip, tie up your wife and kids 
Send my man out, G, pissed off a ten-year bid 
We live this real street life 
And that's word to B.I.G. (uh) 
I'm the type to analyze ya (what) 
Move swift like Kaiser (uh) 
My appearance surprise ya (yeah) 
About 5'4", my .45 is live (uh, uh) 
Don't ya get live? Never judge your man by size (uh, yo) 

[Chorus] 
I'ma do my thang, I'ma do my thang 
Do I do my thang, I'ma do my thang 
Watch me do my thang, I'ma do my thang 
For my niggaz, do my thang, I'ma do my thang 
Uh, do my thang, I'ma do my thang 
Do I do my thang, I'ma do my thang 
Watch me do my thang, I'ma do my thang 
For my niggaz, Brooklyn 

[Lil' Cease] 
Yo, yo, yo, yo 
This my war I ride for lick one in the sky for 
Get back everything that my nigga die for 
Since his death, many steps and many left 
Niggas owe money, yo, niggas can't pay a penny less 
Cease got the squeeze, I'ma let these fuckers know 
BK style, my niggas Love the Dough 
About six hard years, eleven months ago 
We was all puffin' 'dro, nowhere to go 
Now I get dough, get low, let a slug blow 
Cops say "Got evidence?" Let the dog go 
Here's the answer, you fucking with Leo Ganza 
Nigga's coke so raw, you gon need a sampler 
Niggas better be as wise as me or die like me 
Or go see the board then and frown like me 
Got niggas takin' pictures throwin' pies on me 
Motherfuckers' All Eyez On Me 
Whatever happened to Brook-lawn? 
Better yet, Crook-lawn? 
Niggas even look wrong, niggas get hooked on 
Picture me making a shook song 
No, I know the wars we took on 
Niggas better get gone 

[Jay Z] 
Yeah, flow sicker on every record 
Watch Sean, glock nine, nigga, heavy necklace 
Watch mine, about to make niggas very jealous 
Ice in every letter, untouchable, can't f*ck with duke 
Thug spit, arms shake, who I'm gon play 
With the CEO of the coke on Broadway, huh? 
Never heard so many choices from one man 
I make bitches, f*ck it, I make the gun jam 
Flows like sniffin' a hundred grams o' 
Cocaine raw, rip your whole brain off, uh 
Make it real easy to lift your chain off 
BK style (what), see Jay how (uh) 
We don't play fair, we play foul 
Go head, stand there, we spray crowds 
Live from the 7-1-8 
If there ever was one great 
I'm him, nigga, times three 

[Chorus to end]

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