Lyrics:
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
just spit it off the dome
That pen and pad my enemies
We don't get along
I'm like Hova, when he was Jay-Z
I'm big in his prime, it's poetry
Bigger than
alot of nerve to play me,
Another gay rapper, bussin caps in Jay-Z(buck, buck, buck, buck, buck)
And still avoid capture,
While y'all cought caught up in
got my first chain
I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain
I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain
Jay-Z taught me money ain't
can't sign me
You can either Jay-Z me or JV me, get it?
Yeah, nickle ain't going nowhere
Yeah, I ask who want it, nobody
Say, Yeah, hoes that used
think of me when you think
Of jay-z think of kiss
Fif' or Em when you think
Of them think of this
I'm ma bout to go pick
Up this little stinky bitch
of the game, who the fuck is a Jay-Z?
So many years, niggas really betrayed me
Huh, I can't let these niggas play me
Huh, nigga, I did it again
Huh, riding, I'm
feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like Jay-Z
Jig is up, you
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'
JAY-Z:
No more reasonable doubt I'm provin to be da illest MC somthing wrong wit ya
Motor skills cause y'all ain't movin me I'm who you see musically
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,
know there's snakes in the grass
Can get hit with that RICO
I'm a hustler like Jay Z
And I'ma ball like Alpo
Money before these hoes
Kickin shit like
[Baby]
Ladies and Gentlemen, this young man is the author of the book
Pimps are people too
He is also the president of guns, bitches, and automobiles
went and shocked 'em all and turned they wifey to a navy bitch
Now I'm on a different grind and still tryna' get JAY-Z rich (Hov)
But don't you think I'm
ain't checking it lately
She look In my eye and she say I'm to wavy
She one of them girls "If we fuck you goin pay me"
I feel like Jay-Z I unsingle these
on my arm hurt as much as a heartbreak
We fall with each other, why should I even bother?
A baby mama with a fat ass I'm gonna have
Like Bey and Jay Z, I
nicki and i'm that nigga jay z i don't want you bitch nor a fucking baby
I don't want a monkey nor a coon with some rabies
Chillin outside on the block
See there was a time when rap was philosophy
From Gil Scott-Heron to Tupac to Jay Z
When did it become pure ego, pure lust, pure greed?
And don’t
I don't do stocks
My new watch full of huge rocks
When I grabbed it had to get flu shots
Who the best Emcee? Me, Jay-Z, Biggie, Nas
Or 2Pac? I'm too
she moving like Karen
I wanna make me some Ms and some beats
Tryna stack up my bread and live life like Jay Z
I cannot link up for free, pay a fee
I'ma
a child and she named her destiny
Now I’m mixing adlibs for the wife of Jay z
Oooohhhhhh
Stop dry snitching
For your riches
I thought you was
Based
strapped up like I roll With soldiers
And I ain't never been the one to be the smoking Gun
I'm on my Jay-Z shit, I'm just pimping and brushing Off my
you
Dead friends, notice that's all that I got
I call it scared ends, scared to spend that money, why not
Probably didn't notice that Jay-Z didn't
I call it scared ends, scared
To spend that money, why not
Probably didn't notice that Jay-Z didn't
Invent the hard knock
I think that I should just
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