Lyrics:
you other cats ain't running a thang
Unless you running from a G, that just got off of the chain
[Hook - 2x]
Who next to plex, I told ya I be ready
You ain't got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-O
International
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Z
You ain't got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-O
International
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Z
wesh el entesar, lama 8erna 2adr
Arw7na t3bana, aho fel a5er kolo kada2 we kadr
Es7a m3ya ya sa7by el alb fe shemal
Darbna el msh salek hena 3al dema8
a pre---nup
Now ask yourself this question, umm
Would you be with Jay-Z if he wasn't C-E-O
Would you be with F-A-B-O if he drove a Neo
Would you ride with
say that line
I'm crazy, renegade like Em and Jay-Z
I'm Rosemary's baby, I want you to hate me
Shorty, I love you and you love me too
We were meant
and get dressed
And if your sleepin on the boy
It’s time to wake from ya rest
Im on way up to the top
Aint talking bout heaven
Was 22 with no kids
You heard
Wu-Tang, reprezentujem clan
J-J-Jay-Z, Kanye, strážim trón
Cole a Kendrick originál, ne klon
Deph a Ba2s má pod kontrolou Chaozz
I-I-Indy a Wich, hudbou
no brakes, ooh
I'm willin' to work it out however long it takes you
You feel like you miss those happy days
Well, girl, that makes two of us, our
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
musisz udowadniać ludziom swojej wartości
Bo oni zawsze będą zazdrościć
Siły odwagi by chcieć w życiu coś stworzyć
Przekroczyć siebie i nie zejść z
bi Jay Jay
Been dropping hits tey tey
Now we fucking loud in LA
Now we all over the telly
Ha ha
Balance the equation
Two x minus seven equals to four z
us
With Jam Master Jay on my Adidas
Plus I ride around in two-seata's
I hope it's cold cause I'm comin' wit my heata
I'm on the Fleeta, doin one
the lifestyle of those who thirst cream
A buck fifty a shot, Louis the thirteenth
Jay-z, Roc-A-Fella yo, know the name
I ain't a player get it right, I'm
(Y’All MUST'VE FORGOT WHO THIS N****
SO IMA LET HIM REINTRODUCE HIMSELF
GO HEAD MY N****)
Verse 1:
Z-A-Y to the m********** Jay
Ain’t rollin with
in that Mike shit
Always trying to bite shit
Do you even write shit
Ghetto rich like Jay Z
Hold up
Ghetto rich like Jay Z
Public school made me
Obama
a pig then you can't be no friend of me
See it's been 33 years since Fred been gone
He was murdered on the same day Jay-Z was born, for real
12-4-69, same
Pierdolić tą pizdę
Na 3 mieszkam ja
Lat 22 no już 23
Co rusz domofon psy
To przez tą z góry
Choć sama miała metę za czasów komuny
Przecież forsa
Na 2 mieszka
on probation
Still probably high getting by
Trying to overcome his passed mistakes
While passing jays
Hard to listen what the pastor say
Family members pass away
radę wiesz to
Na przyjaźń dumę godność nacisk kładę chuj z resztą
Dopóki nie opuszczą trumien nie trudno to zrozumieć
Robimy to tak by sufit spadł wam
slapped
Put your life on pause
Try press play
From a q
To a half
A z
To a 2z
I be breaking it down like a sensei
Awc
Anything can go
I dare you try eating
speak, motherfucker, what you won't say
I ain't Jay-Z, I don't need Beyonce
But if a bitch get a ring, she Fiancé
Gangsta party, yes, I wan play
From
I’m OBJ (like I’m, what)
I got big plans, I’ll tell you what The Blueprint say, huh
I’ll hit a billi' by 50, shit like I’m Jay Z
No Options
Yo yo yo
I'm crazy, renegade like Em and Jay-Z
I'm Rosemary's baby, I want you to hate me
Shorty, I love you
And you love me too
We were meant to be
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