Lyrics:
prevail break out the fog
Post and rebound like a frog
Fuckin nuts what ive become
A psycopath I hit the bong
Roll out tear up your front yard
444 Jay Z
calling me BIG
And my name is Jay-Z
She be all on my dick
Gradually I'm taking over your bitch
Coming over your shit, got my feet up on you sofa, man
to make it rain
JD and Jay Z money ain't a thang
Bad bitch savage let me see that ass
Show me sumthin baby make me wanna throw da chash
She say she diggin
clock stop
Now something going on with the Roc
I'm hearing shit about a breakup
The shit people make up
I'm like damn, when will it stop
Jay and Dame
jay Z, ya heard
Hova, ya heard roc-A-Fella, ya heard
Sigel-Sigel, ya heard
Now everybody wanna rhyme like Hov
Cause I rhyme like I be rhymin' in
Master Jay
Hollis Crew here to stay, AUGGHH!
Afros, 40 Ounce Crew in effect, word up
Bout to break ya neck with another groove
Kick it D
[D.M.C.]
Brooklyn! [Repeat: x4]
Brooklyn!
We go hard! [Repeat: x2]
[Chorus: Santogold]
Brooklyn we go hard, we go hard! [Repeat: x8]
[Jay-Z]
This
of me
Gurl you make a Nigga wanna Put on that Beyoncé and Jay Z That DrunkNLove
I'm back up in club on my Bullshit Gucci fit
Fresh up off the plane from
Still feel like somebody's watching me like Rockwell
Talk about diamonds, I'ma kidnap Jacob
Talk about the Fugees, I'ma break up the make up
Put your
Before time in the AD, I was completely crazy
I'm not Jay-Z nor am I Slim Shady
She is my baby, we getting bigger lately
Mistakenly, mistaken, not
basically (do you want me to do it?)
Hold up, skip all the singin' lets go ride tonight, mami (Come on now...Uhhh)
[Jay-Z]
I know my English ain't as modest
me time i need a break
Change the ending picture jay walking the streets at night
All of a sudden jay's surrounded by the cop lights
Gang violence
featuring Blake see Jay Z Mr. Bristal
[Blake C]
What you sayin'?
Roc A Fella (uh huh)
Gener al (uh huh)
B.I.G. (right on)
I'ma audit it
I'm heartless like Kanye in '08
Yeah that's word to NO I.D, now they all know who I be
I'm callin' out Jay-Z to jump up on the track
Baby this is what we dodo
[Verse Four: Jay-Z]
They say an eye for an eye, we both lose our sight
And two wrongs don't make a right
But when you been
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
and make it lock, watch how the pistol pop
Lotta new money like Jay Gatsby, lotta blue hunnids if they ask me
Gotta go stupid, gotta go scrappy, tryna out do
fed up, Im fed up (yeah)
All this fuck shit got me fed up, Niggas hatin cus I got my bread Up
I just shake a nigga wit my head Up, I think you know by
hearted yeah
Everyday hit it one hundred we give it all whole hearted yeah
One hunnid
We giving it up (We giving it up)
We'z in it one hunnid ma hoomie we
Havin' second thoughts, no, we don't have to break up
Small conversation, have sex, then we make up
I don't wanna break up, no, no, no
I don't wanna
have known right from the start
You'd go and break my heart
She want to shop with Jay, play box with Jay
She want to pillow fight in the middle
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
have known right from the start
You'd go and break my heart
She want to shop with Jay, play box with Jay
She want to pillow fight in the middle
Pay 580 for blow, better believe I have 1160 to show
My dough flip like Tae-Kwon
Jay-Z the icon, baby, you like Dom?
Maybe this Cristals'll change
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