Lyrics:
We arose, let's go
So fresh so clean" like 'Kast
Jay-Z be poppin' tags
Leavin' the mall with heavy bags
You know the boy got a love for the cash
the night
You gotta walk towards the light, everything is aight
Make sure, everything you endure stays tight
Big Shaq, Lord Tariq, Jay-Z outta sight
up the game
This the anthem
Hit and ghost Danny phantom
They get addicted
They get one dose and now it's wicked
Now which two bad bitches gonna come
The star of my show
You're the star of my shadow
We gonna fade to "Black" like Jay-Z
But never left the game I'm still here playing with y'all
We can go
happen
It dance like Michael Jackson
With stories for the people
So they soar like eagles
Rap game crazy the rap game crazy
Kanye ended up signing to Jay-Z
I'm the Norman Bates of rap with a stormy vapor
Fueled by a core of anger, moving with poor behavior
Is this all I have to show for the game?
Or can I
[Jay-Z]
Turn the lights even lower!
Hova
Memphis Bleek
Beanie Seigel
Roc-a-fella y'all
[DMX]
Jigga, my nigga, rhyme all night
[Jay-Z
the night
You gotta walk towards the light, everything is aight
Make sure, everything you endure stays tight
Big Shaq, Lord Tariq, Jay-Z outta sight
Addicted to sex, I'm getting this money, Addicted to checks
My nut in her tummy, she give the best neck She said Jay please fuck me, I'm
here
To give y’all the truth
Jay Z, call me
Bruh! You still ain’t calling me! Jay
Z, call me! Aye, bruh, I
Know you got killers
Please don’t send them
got addicted at a young age
702 was playin' games in the subway
Mind playin' tricks on me
Do I look confused?
I just want my day to go as good as Cube's
Jay-Z niggas know they can't tame me
How could you play me
Huh
Real gangster bitch can't be no lady
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
But how could you blame me
Woo
bitch two tone
Bitch imma king I ain't no King Kong (Rrr)
No Jay-Z but I'm watching the throne (JAY-Z)
These days I like to be on my own (My own)
Goin big
and can't keep their legs closed
I'll charge it to the game when I'm making my bank rolls
Hell yeah I'm an a hole
I flanneled out the PLC 14 and put my Jay's
Meet them at the Bodegas, noon Friday
You get the buy money then
Oh and chico, if anything happens to the buy money
Eh, pobrecito
Jay-Z's gonna stick
Meet them at the Bodegas, noon Friday
You get the buy money then
Oh and chico, if anything happens to the buy money
Eh, pobrecito
Jay-Z's gonna stick
Dame Dash still fuck with Jay-Z
Still, real still recognize real
I still feel it in the air we still kill at will
Now first Pac got got
Then Big
the jays and the nikes but you see im daddy Z im Daddy Zemus (yeah)
My day 1 niggas dont rap no more... whole crew fell off no choice had to go solo...
Got
Not even the same league as Jay Z, Nas, Pac, Biggie or maybe
They'll name me somewhere down at the bottom, right after AZ
Or say he ripped that Biggie
Jay-Z shirt
Fuckin' with the turf
I'm puffin' on that Smurf, fuck you, come holler
And tellin' Papa, "Put away your dollars, your son got chopppers"
Jay-Z shirt
Fuckin' with the turf
I'm puffin' on that Smurf, fuck you, come holler
And tellin' Papa, "Put away your dollars, your son got chopppers"
it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when I tried, so
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
LP, Jay-Z, help me up
meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when
I tried so
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
LP, Jay-Z, Help me out
We'll have a good old time
(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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