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way that I'm letting you win
Half of these rappers shady they never phase me
I ain't here making no friends 
Lately, I'm feeling like jay z cause my aim

I could rhyme like JAY-Z, all these Motherfuckers wanna come, pair me to the best, well I got a few things, that I need

To get, off my chest, what

It's Like That

Kid Capri

Vol. 2: Hard Knock Life [Clean]

1998

Kid Capri and Jay-Z)
It's Jay-Z and Kid Capri, uh-huh
'Cause I'm like that yo
I'm really like that (c'mon yeah)

As a youngin dumbin, gun in

Blackout

DMX

Tribute to DMX

2005

Jay
Fuck that 
This is it right here, baby
You know what it is

Yo, I used to have bad luck 
Now you might see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck,

I'm just tryin' to be logical (I'm not)
Tory Lanez father blamin' Jay-Z and Roc Nation
Jay-Z ain't tell your son to go and shoot Megan (he didn't)
He

Call up some friends disturb the peace
Play a smash by Jaz or Jay-Z's dope release
Like a Dove Bar freshly dipped
So you can hook and sling and slip

to go sinkin' (Ha)
Speak with some bass from ya chest like Tuvan throat singin' (What)
I rock the Yankee fitted, tilted like I'm JAY-Z wit it (Ha)
Like

Ima pro you niggas is just JV
I ain't preaching to niggas no Jay Z 
But im a blessing sent from heaven tell'em KC 
Got the rhythm  niggas heard me

Roc a whole nation you'd think that I'm jay z (uh)
I know this lil hoe gone hate me (uh)
Water these diamonds seal team they navy(uh)
Ran off this

Blackout

DMX

Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood

1998

Jay
Fuck that 
This is it right here, baby
You know what it is

Yo, I used to have bad luck 
Now you might see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck,

Protected by these angels, cause I'm always fightin' demons
Break bread when I eat, make sure all my niggas eatin
All you niggas goofies, all you niggas

hearted yeah
Everyday hit it one hundred we give it all whole hearted yeah

One hunnid
We giving it up (We giving it up)
We'z in it one hunnid ma hoomie we

Thas on bro I can't wait till I clap
Me and Jay too deep tryna black
Tori don't run up you gon catch a cap
I'm not playing this deeper than rap

I'm

H Town is my home

I'm a 24 inch black, Fleetwood glider
Tipping the block
They love the way the drop sit wider
Lord knows haters mad
When the left

school zone
Ye-yeah Im coming home
Thats where they lay my tombstone
How a nigga so dope and he aint blew yet
OKC yes
NYC No
LA O-K-
L-A-H-O-M-A
Republican

silver lining
If Young Metro don't trust you, he gon' shoot b*tch
I be producing these hoes like I'm Metro
Surrounded by p*ssy like I stay at Petco
They

I'm not in a hurry
Take your time
Cause it's my rhyme, I siggeda-said
So, and I'm J-A-Y-Z, y'all know me
I wish you co-write
Cause you'd pay me all

shootin' deer
Where it's rural with the squirrel
Need the dollar sign in plural
My battle is uphill like vicodin
I'm from the state where they do the big H

If you gone see me you
Gone see me in HD
That shit crazy
I'm tryna touch a hunnid mil
Like Jay Z
That shit crazy
Then hit a couple films with Spike

Huh
Yeah
What the fuck is up
Go crazy
Go crazy
Go crazy
Go crazy
Go crazy
Muthafuckas think I'm Jay Z
But I'm more like slim shady
Go crazy
Go crazy

your lady
But if you coined like jay-z, I can be your sugar baby
Baby
You buy the car and pass the key
You keep the coke girl pass the e
If I'm

At Kent State
Free my nigga Facmac
And my nigga Rob G
Me & Doggyworld 17
Sippin Don P
By Nine-Teen
We was sippin on Cristol
Same time Jay Z
Was sippin

Jay-Z
Question if I got the heat
My music is loved by your lady

This ain't no styling
This ain't no widing
Im going off you niggas imposters
I take

with her
But I know she get around fucking with other niggas
She started in the East, Run DMC, and Chuck D
Big Daddy Cain, Big Poppa, that nigga Jay-Z