Lyrics:
[I see you're jockin' Jay-Z
'Cause he got a Mercedes
And you know about his ladies]
Chorus
I see jockin' Jay-Z, jockin' Jay-Z
you're
I don't want to be mistreated
All I want is loyalty
I don't like to be use
All I want is to be love by you
I want you to be
My ride or die baby can't
hope none of y'all niggas got plans to die
[Fox] We can't stand goodbyes
[Jay-Z] In history me and this bitch will be like
Five years together, right?
Kill Jay Z, they'll never love you
You'll never be enough, let's just keep it real, Jay Z
Fuck Jay Z, I mean, you shot your own brother
How can we
we chose
[Jay-Z]
We don't complain thats just how it be
I shuffle back against the ropes like Ali
I hustle through the alley through the valley
Recognize girl, Jay to the motherfuckin' Z
Nigga what? Nigga who?
Nigga what? Nigga who?
Switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-a-Fella
Recognize girl, Jay to the motherfuckin' Z
Nigga what? Nigga who?
Nigga what? Nigga who?
Switcha flow, getcha dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-a-Fella
"JAY-Z this," "JAY-Z that"
("JAY-Z won't hold my hand no more")
"JAY-Z this," "JAY-Z that"
"JAY-Z that," "JAY-Z this"
Get off JAY-Z' dick!
of
All time, known by the acronym, GOAT
And by at the end of this dense
Poetic verse, which just dropped on Friday
Jay admonishes his would
Be judges
started
When he rapped on "This Can't be Life"
And that was like, really the first beat of that kind that was on The Dynasty album
I could say that was
[Jay-Z]
S-dot-Carter
Y'all must try harder
Competition is
[Amil]
Nada
Ladies scream papa
Niggas can't stop ya
Competition is
[Jay-Z]
No, no, no
goodbye; it's all i do
[jay-z] listen! (bring back your love) .. funk dat
[christion] baby i just can't go on like this
[jay-z] funk dat (bring back
and why'all in the game
But y'all can't ball like Chicago centers
This is it n****z, get your grip n****z
It's about to get hot mami, Who You Wit? "Jigga!"
rough
You need to stand out if
You want fame and stuff
And Jay-Z needs this too, he’s obsolete
He could collab with fortnite or
Meta in a week
This goes
[Jay-Z]
Yeah, un huh, watch this why'all, come on,watch this why'all, Jigga
Roc-a-fella ya'll, uhhhh, come on yea !
[Kid Capri}
It's Kid
Feat. Jay-Z
[Beanie Sigel]
Bare witness to the greatest, can't beat us, join us
Keep heaters on us, wit red lasers
Now fair warning, sure shots
on our toes like that these
The niggas that keeping this shit alive bruh
These the niggas that keeping
This shit alive bruh
It's life, we got a hundred
[Jay-Z]
This one for the future
Everybody want to be a Roc-a-fella gangsta
Hard for the street, sicka for the club
Sometimes for the ladies, but
dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-a-Fella shit doe
[Jay-Z] -- first four lines overlap the section above
Can't fuck with me
They ain't ready yet
Uh-huh
definitely in the building
Brooklyn, Harlem World (Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City)
Stand the fuck up!
[Jay-Z]
I'm a B.K. brawler
[Jay-Z]
Yeah, un huh, watch this why'all, come on,watch this why'all, Jigga
Roc-a-fella ya'll, uhhhh, come on yea !
[Kid Capri}
It's Kid
this weight it's gon' keep me to the floor
Travel with me through my deep thoughts
Y'all can't learn Jigga by the shit y'all be readin' in The Source
off
Verse 2 (Ay, Jay!)
New z lands and the ting get bun off (bun off bun off)
Ricky gone sicky when its him get run off (boom boom)
Done no drugs aint
Cowell, I can't let you ex-factors survive
Nah, the time's right and they finally limelightin' the god of this rhyme writin'
My mic can only be likened
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