Lyrics:
We arose, let's go
So fresh so clean" like 'Kast
Jay-Z be poppin' tags
Leavin' the mall with heavy bags
You know the boy got a love for the cash
They keep saying that im crazy
But i wont ever let it faze me
I gave the best of me like jay z
Nd its still crazy how they played me
Some of my close
the shit like M.O.B. ante up
Ah yeah issa Crazy P hit
Now roll yourself a jay and take a hit or two
And smoke by yourself or with your boo
Or pass it round
mopping guys
No spring cleaning either (No, either)
Your favorite rapper a diva
Your favorite rapper will get Ether'd
Like Jay-Z
If you ever try to play me
Ayo Jay word up, these motherfuckers
Fuckin' talkin' that comeback shit like they cookin' crack
Shit I ain't frontin' all I want my pockets green
Ayo Jay word up, these motherfuckers
Fuckin' talkin' that comeback shit like they cookin' crack
Shit I ain't frontin' all I want my pockets green
bitch and turned it to his new bitch (haha)
I'm stupid, but I won't get my drama on
What I'm dealin' with is too real for me to comment on
Jay finally
You, now it's plain to see,
It ain't to smart fuckin' wit' Murder I-N-C
[Hook:]
[Verse 3: Jay-Z]
Dem Niggaz ain't prepared
For dis shit we prepared
got
other New York rappers
Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherf***ers
are understandably shaken up by
you, but I might keep you
What do I gotta prove?
Like a ghost, I float
That's my style, Bre-Z step out no-
Problem, I got 'em, they go wild
Still
Trinidad, dominican New york is where we getting it
Only thing you could ask me is jersey with that sturdy shit
It needs more more jays lots and lots of jays
of dreams
With tall buildings, flooded with cabs and limousines
Where the fuck is Jay-Z
Goddamn traffic is gettin on my nerve
I see your face by the curb
these hoes
I'm worth 20 mil nigga, got 100 to go
If it was 5, it's half, it's bigger than O
I been a partner with LA Reid and Jay Z
I'm still hangin'
Nas and Jay-Z
Eminem, Mase, Biggie Smalls and me
Now if you was my girlfriend
You don't need no guyfriend
He could get his head bust
Nigga ain't my
word up -- can't stop the murda like
Headrush headrush, get your shit right
And bounce wit the murda murda
Say what?
Jay-z-
Step it up
Jay-z and inc,
Million, on me, JAY-Z
Count up, fuck nigga, pay, me
Pull up, sauce, got the, drip
Foreign, broads, like 'em, mixed
Bull-dog, with a, pit
Bull-dog,
ones by Jay Z and Rick Ross she
Did that song because she was asked and
Because "Kanye's a genius" She
Did "Bang Bang"
Because she "knew it would be big"
next CD
And Jay Z, he gotta fan out 'cause of me and who I am
When my next album drops, album drops perfect 10
Drizzy Drake got my album on the date
quittin', Jay's quittin', now it just wankstas
Just sayin' the same shit, its fake and its ancient
It's making me so bored I'm gonna just make a new language
Morning still a maybe?
Morning still a maybe.
Why she ask me if I'd take the money over Jay-Z
Obviously I'm gonna take the money over Jay-Z
Why you think
a dream that I met Jay-Z
I didn't have you, I had a new baby
When I was on my own wish they paid me
Yeah I been this sick like I got rabbis
Thought she was
the jays and the nikes but you see im daddy Z im Daddy Zemus (yeah)
My day 1 niggas dont rap no more... whole crew fell off no choice had to go solo...
Got
sixth grade
You wack niggas need first aid
Got me twisted like dreads
I run money with two legs
Jay rock, K Dot nigga piss yo pants
(where we from)
try to play me (to play me)
Lil' shawty know a nigga from BK (BK)
But I'm tryna come up like JAY-Z (like JAY-Z)
Nothin' but love from my heart (love
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