Lyrics:
albums concept and release date
All these haters are just praying on the downfall
Or they might think I'm dead like I'm dead Paul
But y'all thought I was
Beep
Dr Dre
Ay ay Snoop whattup this your nigga dre
Ay man I was thinkin' I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin' album
So check it out put
Beep
Dr Dre
Ay ay Snoop whattup this your nigga dre
Ay man I was thinkin' I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin' album
So check it out put
I'm jus' tryna get by quick
I'm tryna drop my shit
I just wanna know when I'm gon' get my hit
Patience ain't enough I get it
I hope y'all respect my
barriers
I want my things to be like giants compared with them
Let them hear the difference as soon as they hear it
One album a month, no rest for a moment
to blackball
Well, you know, I wrote a little poem about it
and I really hope you like it
So have your mother read it to you
and if you guys like it you can
night
Verse One, Jay-Z:
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my
because it's hypocritical, nigga, you got guns
You surrounded by gangsters and killers, all your niggas
Like, the fuck is you talkin' about?
Nigga, talk
that's my credo
Filling cups up like the Doctor was a P.O.
I'll be in the club
Recruiting models for my freak show
Baby get right
Or get lost like Nemo
the looks they be deceivin
P***y n****s schemin they be tryna catch me slippin
Stayed true to myself can't cross nobody just to fit in
Verse 1:
Ever since
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J M E
I do what I want, I'm free free free
Wiley's my bredrin, he's got an album
off in a spaceship
If I don't get there by June I'm gonna turn into a warship
Take your fucking time with me because I'm fucking done
This is what it
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
message
My presence
Your halo
Will come to you soon
An album by me
Dropping in June
Ayo
Sitting right next the beef
Like its lettuce tomatoe
Complexion
that you might try weighin' it
Hated by many but I hate 'em back
Loved by troopers who know where it's at
You might like me, might think I'm wack
But
try to tell them, "We're all in this together!"
My album was raw because no-one would ever
Think like I think and do what I do
I stole the show,
How ya album doin'?
I'm gettin' cake off of my latest
Anticipated like the iPhone
Respected in any city that I roam
Summertime
Wintertime
April, May, June, July
January, February, March, April, May, June, July
Baby, do you wanna bump?
Do you, do you wanna bump?
B.U.M.P. Bump
By
on
We're like Snoop and Pac
And that's the way it is
I don't love you any more
Back in the day I did we had amazing times
We even made some kids get
a gritty fiend for,
Money, power, respect, get it by any means uh,
New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick flipper,
Decimal doctor, multiply to get
my birth place
Placed in the same lane but I done changed it
Yea I like p too but I don't chase it
Man I don't play games so I don't save it
You wanna
I got passion and soul
When the album sells I get wild as hell
And im by myself there's no signing deals
And I'm kind as hell but no fine to sell
Baby that's what I like, Baby that's pushin P
And I really don't say shit when you doing the most
Like when you burn up all my bread till it's throw-away
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