Lyrics:
The candles matches whooof he’s back now
With Madrox, Blackfoot back to black out
And when you're coming back to reality blowing out the candles it be Nos
game I'm in love with the music
And ill abuse it on this back road we taken
Ha! Rooted in a city that could never be broken
SD got me shining as if I'm
Shege, Shege
Shege Shege
The moves we making
Ain't no child's play
Bring you A game
When you ball with the big boys
These skills 10 like Jay Jay
We Ball
signed by a noko named jay smack whos talk was cheap and i aint taking it back
No beef intended hope you not offended by the words im sending just
killin' your diet
[Jay-Z]
Can I get it what, get it wet
When he hit it first can I get it next, shit you the best
It ain't wack to be with both of us,
other New York rappers
Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherf***ers
are understandably shaken up by
And calls up his girl and said I love you if I don't Make it back
He told jay to stay still inside and wait for a little If I need help I get to cover
(Y’All MUST'VE FORGOT WHO THIS N****
SO IMA LET HIM REINTRODUCE HIMSELF
GO HEAD MY N****)
Verse 1:
Z-A-Y to the m********** Jay
Ain’t rollin with
taking too long to lock up bring it back (bring it back)
You was short any way so bring a stack (bring a stack)
And that shit was fucked up, I wouldn't
rhymin and singin technique is applaudable
Livin in luxury, and it's affordable
No other brother is better than
Me, the J, the A, the Z
The cream
longer than a mile
Told 'er dro, nigga jay-z flow 'll make em overdose
Do it like a rocka fella, nigga rock it acapella nigga
Too many reasons causin'
to see me, beats fuck up ya hooptie
Suburbans, Benz or the two seats
Major numbers the first week
[Chorus + Jay-z]
[Jay-Z]
Uh, come on with it
jays
This is that medical grade
Drop back with the fade
Green on this paper like we getting paid
Then we smoking up this haze like
Light it smoke it
Yeah
Know what I'm saying?
No doubt
[Scarface (Jay-Z)]
So what's it gon' be? Women, whiskey, weed
(Dope, coke, or all the guns you need, nigga)
Dame Dash still fuck with Jay-Z
Still, real still recognize real
I still feel it in the air we still kill at will
Now first Pac got got
Then Big
new
Cos songs be coming two by two
I'm who I wanna be, niggas mad at me
No Jay-Z, I ain't got the key but i got the mentality
Smoke on the mic when I
the troop
I told em jay got snatched
The dowen boys got connects on silencers for gats
Bring me four, meet me by jay mom's crib
I'll be there in ten, it's
bang 'cause I'm behind bars
And rearrange DNA, play like God
I bring it back
Back to life, back to life
Back to life, back to life
Back to life,
that bitch back, I'm steady sellin crack
I'm stuck in this game and nigga it's like that
That's how we doin do it down
Here, on the Southside
Watch us
that bitch back, I'm steady sellin crack
I'm stuck in this game and nigga it's like that
That's how we doin do it down
Here, on the Southside
Watch us
changing ya life
Jay after Jay say my dope dynamite
We fuck off the perk that might fuck up your life
Diamonds so bright turn off the lights
She bring
the world to listen
It ain't easy to pretend
I know you lost your cool
And it starting to come back again
wake and stop it's just the begining
You ain't never
back, bring it back
Bring it back doom
I don’t care what you do
Famous, famous
Famous, famous
Bring it back, bring it back
Bring it back doom (aye)
I
just name your price/if you ain't tricking niggaz/than I guess you can become my best friend/just as long as your head game proper
Bring it back bring
Discuss these bring it back to the game by jay z Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In