Lyrics:
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
Trey Day, Nuski
I done lost real day ones playin' in these yellow lines, you hear me?
I'm the biggest, ain't no CEO or OG over me, nigga, I'm CEO
the streets they be dying by a gun
Rip all the niggas aint breathing
Pour the liq on the floor ion need it
Miss my niggas on god best believe it
6 ft under
and carried away
Now here's a list of MC's that can kill you in eight bars:
50, umm Jay-Z and Nas
I'ma say this shit now and never again
We ain't buddies,
smoke bitches say i'm too high
Living the life of Biggie and 2Pac
Nigga you know who shot
The day Jay Z go broke nigga when Snupe stop
That will be never
now and later and sweet ass-niggas
Soon as you get famous, they wanna ass-kiss
Only thing that I'm missing is Hov verse (JAY-Z)
I get a feeling, they
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?
Paris and Foxy and Christina P's bust
You know them loud, raunchy, trouble-making niggas? That was us
A menace yet still I played tennis, ain't that
don't need money on me to feel more bigger
Same time, I ain't tryna be no broke nigga
5' 8" Ye, 6' 2" Jigga
Money coming my height, I'm a tall figure
Feel
off like Jay Z
Shoot shit like Kobe
Niggas sneak dissin', don't know me
Then come around and try to bro me
Won't never tell you what I think
Always
I'm kicking flavor on these hoes
I'm kicking flavor on these hoes
Yeah
You can call me Miss Jay Money or Lil Daddy The Mack
Short Brown skin real
a bad bitch run, uh
I just bought a new AP (AP)
'Bout to get the bad bitch one (Yeah)
Nigga like the new Jay-Z (Woo)
Pockets on fat, Big Pun (Big bag)
He aint punching in no clock he on the block but he had clocked out
Nigga say he want smoke , then i bring them glocks out
My lil Potna down the road
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
these hoes
I'm worth 20 mil nigga, got 100 to go
If it was 5, it's half, it's bigger than O
I been a partner with LA Reid and Jay Z
I'm still hangin'
the shit he really did
The shit he really lived, I don't think they understand how ill he is
I'm really Jay-Z, nigga, I'm really BIG (talk to 'em)
I see
yeah, I'm something like Jay-Z
Bossed up, fuck the niggas who played me, first off, let me start off by saying
Bitch, I'ma goat, since birth, I've been
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 fart on a record, trust me nigga it'll sound good
So Jay-Z, if you're down with the groove, my mellow
Get on the mic it's time to show and prove
heard of it
Verbally, spit that gospel prophecy
In word of it no obstacle can topple my run
Simply hurdle it
Down to get shells over green
This ain't
Well, my dick is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm going down in history
As the baddest motherfucker there ever
[Jay-Z:]
Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious
What you think is gonna happen
with three of the illest niggas together
Street music
[Jay-Z]
Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious
What you think is gonna happen
with three of the illest niggas together
Street music and so
real
Niggas got off wit my safe for real
But they aint check under my couch for real
Since i got shot i aint taking no losses
I move like a boss imma
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