Lyrics:
contest, contract to sign
By blood, I'm in this squad for life
Hear about out my windpipes, and I just chime
I'm the reason you guys won't say that line
like Michigan
Ayy, look at what we livin' in, here we go with this again
I just keep on talkin', but I guess that you ain't listenin'
Rather run
Shawty wanna lay by me
We live in a world full of evil
One reason I stick by my people
I told you I got me a plan, this for the fam
Run it up 'till we
(dang right, right there)
Until they play me like Jay-Z
I'll preach my sentence
Even though the outlook is bleak
Like Memphis
We all got lost, then I
a hit from some laced up dirty yayo. Cleveland
buddy, yeah the city by the lake, and if you wanna holla at me in the
Land is where I stay.
Hook~
C-Town
with the blue, Jay-Z hue, the color of this magic
That I'm whipping in the kitchen man you're silverware's plastic
Brotha I ain't talking bout the coke
to speak or look around
Your gloves and fan are on the ground
We're getting out of town
We're going on the run
And you're the one I want to come
Not
dead, failed terribly
This paranoia shit's no joke, I need therapy
You niggas easy to come by, I'm a rarity
I'm on my Jay Z shit, moment of clarity
I got danger in my blood and it run thick
They be thinkin’ I'm the one when I run this
Locked and loaded the gun
When I shoot it they gon’ run
Ain't
Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
A little girl is waking up this
still after me, brrt, brrt, brrt
See, I was payin' homage to Hov, I could never diss JAY-Z
Y'all know me better than that, I got real street beefs
Working hard, working late
I got bars I got jays, jays
I got bars I got jays, jays
Why they pocket watching
I count money by the pound it ain't ever
home sick
Too much pressure
And I'm nervous
That's when the taxi man
Turned on the radio
And a Jay Z song was on
And the Jay Z song was
numerous
Shots with the fo'-fo'
Fagots running to the Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high,
numerous
Shots with the fo'-fo'
Fagots running to the Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
**** rap, coke by the boatload
**** dat, on the run-by, gun high,
rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck that, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop your bullshittin, Glock with
Meet them at the Bodegas, noon Friday
You get the buy money then
Oh and chico, if anything happens to the buy money
Eh, pobrecito
Jay-Z's gonna stick
Meet them at the Bodegas, noon Friday
You get the buy money then
Oh and chico, if anything happens to the buy money
Eh, pobrecito
Jay-Z's gonna stick
you beefing with lil Jay and expect not to die by gun
My patna come through tripping marching band you know we got the drums
Spinning on they block back
uhh|(Uh-huh uh, yeah, Roc-a-Fella, yeah|Paper chase y'all, paper chase WHAT? Uh)||Greyhound bitch, stay down bitch|Bout to set up shop with Jay, round this
know what I said you know what it do
This is my town so nigga I'm through (Yeah)
Playing a fool shuffled the cards (Raa)
Ended up feeling like Joker
This
getting lazy relax I just started
Run this town like I'm Jay-Z you couldn't replace me bitch I'm a play boy like I'm carti
Kill the club in each city then
Yeah I'll be your JAY-Z
Last night was a movie I feel like Scorsese
Yeah you know that this lil chopper got a kickback
Way this beat is kicking it might
Like jay-z Imma make that jigga, uh
Jigga that nigga nigga that jigga you feel so big but I'm bigger
Nigga that jigga jigga that nigga yo bitch so thick
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