Lyrics:
There's a church in the valley by the wild-wood
No lovelier spot in the dale
No place is so dear to my childhood
As the little brown church in
praise me you'd think I was Shady or Jay-Z, my ex's would just say I'm crazy
Out of my mind, so how is it racing
Write a whole song then go back and erase
night
Verse One, Jay-Z:
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my
in order to feed they kids
They gotta play that same shit over and
Over and over again i was raised by KRS
One, I was raised by Child Conquest
I was
rocks like Colorado
Waddle off the champagne
Cristals by the bottle
It's a damn shame what you're not though (me)
Slick like a gato, ya boy Jay-Z
My pops
You know what the fuck time it is
I was seventeen, flexing with a AP (huh?)
Bitch, I had the blueprint, no Jay-Z (what?)
Pull up in a 'Rari like
wrists severed
I walk face-first through the sex, drugs, and church
With wild things that make Maurice Sendak question his early works
But no hostages, no
past us scoop up your daughter
She want to roll wit' a thug that rap, you do the math
He won't blast 'til my stacks in order mang!
[Jay-Z]
...
mic time with my heir
Young Carter, go farther, go further, go harder
Is that not why we came? And if not, then why bother?
Show no mercy in
in a Mercedes
But that don't make your basic ass Beyonce or Jay-Z
What's happenin'? Obama 'bout to move out the White House
What's happenin'? Couple
It'z your boy Jay Jay Jay o
Jay Gold ooo
Mad o, it'z Tsongs beat
Khali babyo yeh yeh
No much to say you know...
Waguan!...
Make them talk o...
(Yeye
of disgust
Hating but still trying to be like us
Verse One: Jay-Z
Twist the lime on the corona, grab my crime diploma
Then head to the block, to pull
Used to pick me up from school right after work
Now she rolling up in that Caddy like she coming to church
She's ask why I rock all this gold, 'cause
Made
Write like Oda can’t control my imagination
Custom Made
Tryna be like Jay no Z cause you can not end my fire
Lit forever and God made us with
spilling
Getting frisky with the women
Tipsy never givin no fucks, I keep on sippin
Jayreaper, Jay Rebel, Jay Z ain't on my level
I'm a rappin devil make
bold--look at century the first
Christians were slashed to pieces--torn by wild beasts
But now a virus got us refusing to meet?
It seems to me like the church
ain't with that cool shit, I'm with that ra-ra
JAY-Z wouldn't battle Nas if Nas killed Ty Ty (he wouldn't)
Pookie rollin' over in his grave, you got him
Nigga I don’t give a damn
I feel like Kanye no Jay-Z
But you know I still go ham
Ain’t no Church in the Wild
My niggas rush like the Rams
Bitch I’m too
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
Game would say
"Hi!"s name in that manner
Many years went by
Still no legitimate answer
Anyway, I put out a mixtape in 12th grade
Hub City threat, minor
Big body Benz truck, illegal black tints
Five large letters, can't see your name have to squint
I'm Jay without the Z, they following my blueprint
mothers hamper
cops drop when my glock makes the pow sound
im from a wild town u know my style clown so bow down
word up.. 95 style.. i got my man Jay-Z
how we do'z it (do'z it do'z it)
I don't care the night, she don't care we like
Almost dared the right five
Ready to get live, ain't no surprise
Take me
a broad day in the mall
Up in glocks wit body shops takin' a fall
Fuck you cock swats feds and all
[Jay-Z]
No no no homie, I didn't say I could hit
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