Lyrics:
out
Quitting for me is illegal
I could pretend I always win
But that'd be deceitful
'Cause by now I figured me
And Jay Z'd be equals
But I just played
Jay-Z
Or maybe I just hate these crappy jobs, call me crazy
But I refuse to work 'em, man, it's miserable
Can't do it 'less it's due to circumstance
side dish was Freddie and Jay-Z and Ghostface
Around the time I was listening to Kendrick
I was failing like my parents expected
So I looked up to Badmon
torches
In their chariots like
"Don't listen to Jay-Z that
Supports the terrorists!"
You gotta understand people Iraq is strong
They got 2 headed soldiers
the rock, Jay-Z
You stay around pussies, the whole squad coochies
I stay around G's, my whole squad Gucci
Thugger thugger, ain't that a storm muthafucka?
path
Of this invisible maze" - Ruthless Bastards
'Murder He Wrote'
"My life ain't rosy but I roll with it"
- Jay-Z 'Dead Presidents I I '
I didn't
was after you
Know the Trademark come first
Who was after you?
Young nigga still posted on the avenue
Tell me what you'd rather do
I was servin' rabbit
uh)
Sad that the one to betray you
Is who you often trust you lost in lust
Blinded by the light I illuminate (Yeah)
You light cruiser weight
Fifty-twos
I'm feelin' ruthless
I'm went to Ruth's Chris
I feel like Jay Z, I got the blueprint
(print)
Feel like the people that talkin' the most
The ones who
to you
I'll tell you what Jay-Z told me
"Hoes will get you sidetracked then
Clapped from close feet"
Distracted from tasks by ass
I know it's tight
But you
to the bank
I get everything I want, and everything I see
I'm a pimp by blood, just like Jay-Z
I might be in a white tee, wearing fresh chucks and some
amazing
Destiny on his side like Jay-Z pushing up daisies
A breath of fresh air, the best there is
Like getting in the electric chair and live
Jay-Z
Or maybe I just hate these crappy jobs, call me crazy
But I refuse to work 'em, man, it's miserable
Can't do it 'less it's due to circumstance
my chrome hit the light
X-ray vision, when I size niggas up
See two wheels fall off, when I ride nigga what
two four, three sixty five, hugging
one
We here son
Ain't goin nowhere until we done
Take a track from Jay-Z
And flip back like crazy
Claimin you God
But look more like Patrick Swayze
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