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like I'm Jay-Z but my name ain't Shawn
I got hella talent, I ain't gotta flaunt
Smokin' wit' a bitch that's bad and blonde, tell her tag along
So many

Flip a Bird

Slaughterhouse

Welcome To: Our House

2012

it out
You fuck with Jay-Z's bitch from back in the day
You might end up with reasonable doubt
You fuck with grimey bitches
Standing over you

above all you jive suckers
Listen, that's word to my mother
You throw a shot at me
I'm throwing a shot back
Your's is on a joint
Mine's whistling by your

the phone with Jay Prince
They 'bout to hate now
I'm throwed, slowly movin' down this road
What don't kill you makes you
Stronger I was told so I carries

level.. You tryna Pop in the Club only Top and above Be da Chief like Keith aint No Stoppin the Love.. You Givin all of your Time I Gave it all of My Ends

a couple bones
Like a **** K-9

Purebred like a pedigree
Not check or credit ting

Police like the referees
If the pigs don't eat
Then they  don't see

bam, bam, it's a brawl out
Had to end opps career I caught a lil' fallout
Did they drop out? I don't know
Caught her by the mistletoe
Shawty give

the fact it's real is so appealing
Cross faded as fuck, don't have to feel our feelings
Surrounded by my boys and we all higher than the ceiling
They my

How We Do?

Trina

Diamond Princess

2002

of vice grips
I don't pay niggas, niggas pay me
(I'm a hustler baby) like Jay-Z
It's the diamond princess million dollar mistress
From the M-I home

Game's Pain

The Game

LAX

2008

and the Range
Every rap metaphor always ends in my name,
The Kool Hercs, DJ Red Alerts
Before I was born they was talking 'bout The Game
Ask a Jay-Z fan 'bout

scene was at
Rap by my real name
I never fronted
Some shoebox money
That's all I ever wanted
That day I got that phone call
I felt it in my stomach
Jay-Z

around
A nigga been going so crazy
Talkin that shit it don't faze me
I got that blueprint like Jay-Z
I will not stop or get lazy
Baby, I'm calling you baby

rapper
Like some niggas don't never leave the house and they whole style sounds like Jay-Z
Know what I'm sayin'?
'Cause they just listen to Jay-Z
They

Triple Beam Dreams

Nas

Rich Forever

2012

They liars, at the end of the day, we're fuckin' survivors
I remember watchin' Scarface the first time
Look at that big house, that Porsche paid for by

z
I will take the franks,while I bump blueprint 3
My gift you can't curse,best rap by biggie hearse
Lying to the folks like the pastors in a church

to eat, no place to sleep
I mean shii that's that shit that made me
Don't trust niggas Reasonable Doubt I feel like Jay-Z
Let so many people in my heart

několik let

Ne ne ne nejste tam
Není tam cejtit drop
Každej z vás je zkurveně dead
Já a my man jdem na jisto
Mý opps mě chtěj vidět down
Mý opps mě chtěj

So Brooklyn 
This season I'm pulling up at the Barclays 
Fuck what you heard my nigga 
We gone start winning one day 
So Brooklyn
I'm picking Jay Z

Jay he do the most
He the wavvv, look from the coast

Persona talk don't need to boast

In them jeans she lookin fine
I told her strike a pose

And told

till I'm Swayze
Owe a lot to male role models Jada and Jay Z
No ounce of  me lazy, plus my mind  maneuve crazy
Plus I got a 6th sense that filters fake

ain't Jay-z 
You're my pretty lady, my babe
There was nothing that could save me

Yeah we went to your cama, cama
Was the end of the summa, summa
Just

non-refundable
Who you know more Mello than me, riddle me that
This that Jay-Z, building legacy rap (Uh)
That train of thought Jack Kerouac rap (Uh)
That "praise

Now let me see that ass
Shake it for a nigga
Make me wanna throw da cash
Real thick slim thick gone twerk sum
And by the end of the night i'm tryna

and Jay-Z
These niggas is bothered these critics be talking
We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from
But rather than singing non praise the dude
Rasie