Lyrics:
[Jay-Z]
Yeah, un huh, watch this why'all, come on,watch this why'all, Jigga
Roc-a-fella ya'll, uhhhh, come on yea !
[Kid Capri}
It's Kid
sent
Here to give y'all the truth jAY-Z, call me
Bruh! You still ain't call me
JAY-Z, call me, ay bruh jAY-Z
I know you got killers
Please don't send 'em
me, what's your name?
Can I get my grown man on for one second?
Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be hanging wit' Jay-Z, Jay-Z
Lady,
[the Jay-Z and Tariq verses are from Shaquille O'Neal's "No Love Lost"]
what the hell...what the hell...
check check check check it out
what
[Jay-Z]
Turn the motherfucking music up
[Cam'Ron]
Just Blaze, man. You owe me nigga
[Jay-Z]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Welcome to the Empire State.
I'm heating up
I got the flow, I switched it up
I'm bouncing on a crazy beat
The money on its way to me
I earned my letters A to Z
I lay the blueprint
me Dope Man, Dope Man
I try to tell 'em I'm where hope, floats man
(Jay-z is taking the stand)
Ghetto spokes man
Right hand on the Bible, left
baby, we get down
the girls the girls they love us
Cuz we stay fres to death
we the best nothin less
grindin beat
(Jay-z)
Hold up...stop wait reverse
a dad so the streets raised me
I got up and drew up the blueprint no Jay-Z
(I got up) i can get the work off even
If it's hard or soft
Call steve bo my
don't start to get nervous now that we up in the spot
We've been certified for years, you gonna love it a lot
[Chorus]
[Jay Dee]
Who, me? That
to misplace me (Place me)
Now I got the blueprint like Jay-Z (Jay-Z)
Now my music the only time you can play me
Fendi ain’t free and Chanel ain’t cheap
Used
to the Blue-ah-Print-ah tres piece, Jay-Z your tutor
Toota of my own horn Beep beep move-ya
Rasclaat when rude boy come through with the roof up
So I could see the sky
ticka-ticka-ticka like Jay-Z
I'm slim shady with rabies
Nasa one, bout to go crazy
Like McGrady in the fourth
This gonna be unforgettable like Sway Lee
I was last,
idols, death to an Icon
Felt like Jay Z, but really more like Sean
Talk like Mysonne, but niggas don't hear me
Punch like Tyson, and then they grow weary
hate me she fiendin to date me
Permanent but they try to erase me
Smoke pressure this shit got me lazy
I gave out the blueprint I'm feeling like jay z
[Jay-Z]
People know me on these streets and the towns I been through
Looking at me, stay focused, I'm givin' 'em straight focus
Surprise, what I do is
loves chalice huh
How dare you ask me to sober up
I'm on my Kanye shit giving zero fucks
Wit the Jay-Z blueprint looking like Jill Scott yea voluptuous
Trapped with bedrooms; Jay-Z bumping in the back with pastry puffings
In my lap, I'm staying comfy with a stack of blueprints in their
Pack, I'm packed
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
Jay Z in a world full of Dames
Go ask big cuz on how far I done came
Y'all can't stand the rain
A grown man & I know my mama love it
I know life's
I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna fuck with me
You can love me or hate me, Jay-Z
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
Roc-a-Fella
or hate me" "Jay-Z"
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
"Roc-a-Fella lock the whole block down"
Wednesday's I'm up in Shine, Cheetah's Monday
a closet to prove that
Sobbing on my bed giving me good head you know how I love when you do that
We gone Stick together it don't even matter I got it you
rocks like Colorado
Waddle off the champagne
Cristals by the bottle
It's a damn shame what you're not though (me)
Slick like a gato, ya boy Jay-Z
My pops
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