Lyrics:
was released
When Jay-Z made Kanye look like a beast
BET told Jim Jones it was peace
Just trynna get some new york love at least
But they loving me
I'm
I don't tell these stories that these other men do
Life is a bitch that's word to Az
First album made me fall in love with rap was Blueprint by Jay-Z
And I got the Get Fresh Crew
Doug Fresh! (one, two, three, come on!)
[Jay-Z]
Mirror mirror on the wall
Whose is the freshest of them all?
I love
Doug Fresh! (one, two, three, come on!)
[Jay-Z]
Mirror mirror on the wall
Whose is the freshest of them all?
I love 'em all, but none of y'all
Is
What's up n****z?
This the colonel(hu-haha)
Mr. M-P(n****)(haha)
Come 1 come all, TRU n****z ball(I told why'all)
I know there's n****s out
skąd załatwia ziom pirackiеgo Soundforge'a
I nie wiem co to jest wieloślad, więc by wokal dograć
Zgrywam na kasetę w boomboxie z komunii, każdy podkład
Make the song cry like Jay-Z (Nas)
On the come up like AZ (Nas)
Make the song cry like Jay-Z (Nas)
On the come up like AZ (Nas)
Make the song cry
[Operator]
Too Black Records
[James A. Smith]
Yeah, this is Jay
[Operator]
Hold on, Jay
[Too Black Records Representative]
Hey Jay, long
Brooklyn is me
Matter of fact, the East coast, fuck, took it from me
Fourth album still Jay still spittin' that real shit
Volume Three still sold more
the East coast fuck took it from me
Fourth album still Jay still spittin that real shit
Volume 3 still sold more records than Will Smith
Can't call this
Brooklyn is me
Matter of fact, the East coast, fuck, took it from me
Fourth album still Jay still spittin' that real shit
Volume Three still sold more
is my rock yeah I feel like I'm jay-z
Remember days when they ain't really play me
Death comes by the three's yeah I feel it in my soul
So I don't
really not that crazy
I really am like Jay Z
And that's the crazy part
But that's the hazy part
But label me bipolar that is the lazy part
Ain't got no
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
want no wife like Jada or Brittany Renner (I don't)
And I'll take the money instead of the Jay-Z dinner (haha)
I was smokin' on that Alpo pack when I
Sun is my attitude, so I'm cool like JAY-Z
Ándale, ándale, my intelligence for threes
Cancel me like I ain't the King of DC
Cancel me like I ain't
young Billy wanna be the next Jay Z
You better fight with us if you wanna be part of this culture
You wanna live like Pablo but you've never been
leave? Can I emcee? Can
I have two letters at least?
Can I have it down to z, down to a t
With recipe with the Ice T
With Jay-Z and Nas, maybe Pac
feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints
I just wanna hurt you, aim for the skanks
Then aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes
I'm
feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints
I just wanna hurt you, aim for the skanks
Then aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes
I'm
saw how you moved and knew I had to do better
Me against you I would waste a letter
I passed you like v, w, x, y, z
On to the next one, Jay-Z
Crazy,
make I borrow am loan small
And if I tell her that I’m broke that would be crazy
Cause for her mind my money long I be like Jay Z
And her text said Ice I
(Jay-Z)
Oohh, live your life 'cause life is love
Always thank the man above (thank you, uh)
The more you the more you get (that's real talk)
Yeah, yeah
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