Lyrics:
blow you back, bring it back, it's on here, throw it back
Yeah, I don't play no games boy, I'm at your head
All about the family, niggas took
blow you back, bring it back, it's on here, throw it back
Yeah, I don't play no games boy, I'm at your head
All about the family, niggas took
Bust it down and wide
Bring it back and then I repeat this
You can't relate
Unless it has to do with
Paper flip or
Remaining influenced
When it comes
I come up by sun up in this world
My legend continues
When I was young it was all about the get on
Supposed to blow but my timer just ticked on
Then
VO dude
Good kid turned to the goon
Good kid mad city where it's full of doom
Thinking of a way to make 6K by noon
Then do it again, they know I'm
ya whole set
Jay Z in the Range, crazy and deranged
They can't figure him out, they like, "Hey, is he insane?"
Yessir, I'm cut from a different
Yo
You'd think after all these years of being clean I'd get my feelings back
Right? So why it don't feel like that
It's like God built my heart
The flow is clay
My flow is sway
Meaning it has people moving around day and day
Come and spray
Son let’s play
A game where I’m the boss that you meet
i'm Jay-Z
We're all legends this summer
Bringing the beams
UV's in your eardrums
You're better off in a 1v1
With lebrons son
I got the braun
I was
Fresh off a 100 on peloton
Road it get long we gon take it there
I got a itch that I can't ignore
It's chicken outside we gon bring it back
Scratch
this dangerous
I blow sparks like Waco, Texas
I watch my back like I'm locked down, hardcore hittin' sound
Watch me act bugged, and tear it down
this dangerous
I blow sparks like Waco, Texas
I watch my back like I'm locked down, hardcore hittin' sound
Watch me act bugged, and tear it down
to change the way the game sound?
It's Jay, Non, G (Say what, say what)
Say Jay, Non, G(Say what, say what)
I ain't gonna settle for nothin' less than
And Drizzy Drake, Missy and Ol' Jay-Z
We ain’t got real beef, this is lyrical shit
I’m in the transplant car
Call it the miracle whip
Hip-Hop need a God
ya whole set
Jay Z in the Range, crazy and deranged
They can't figure him out, they like, "Hey, is he insane?"
Yessir, I'm cut from a different
Thunderstorm always surrounding me
I got the monkey on my back and he hounding me
You wanna play games it ain't no clowning me
As I sit along the side of my bed
*dice game intro*
jay z:
uhh, uhh
uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh
hah, how real is this?
uhh, uhh, how real is this?
what? uhh, what?
uhh
verse one jay z:
we
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back (back, back)
Yeah, yeah yeah, ay
What it is Block?
Boyz N Da Hood
Let's ride, nigga
Ay, ain't no
Yo, what up, it's your boy Dae-Dae
Yo, what up, it's RichboyRC and you're listening to Cartridge by Jay Browne
On 1(800)813-4evr: Deluxe
Dae-dae,
bro
I’m too crazy with it
Like when shady did it
But in my bag
Trying to get the
Jay z billions
Uhh
And I’m feeling so amazing with it
New tee fresh
the lifestyle of those who thirst cream
A buck fifty a shot, Louis the thirteenth
Jay-z, Roc-A-Fella yo, know the name
I ain't a player get it right, I'm
enter the game
I'm getting my cheese
I bring the heat
Hop on a beat
Make it a banger they think that I cheat
I bring the heat
She belong to the street
these nominees
Just little fickle Jay-Z wannabes
You hobos are old and It's oh so true
No promo, logo, or photo-shoot
Fuck your postcode, MOBO and polo
on the plate
Ouu
You don't bring much on the plate
Eyes on my future I just cannot change
Can feel it deep in my vains its calling my name (Ah)
I'm on a mission
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