Lyrics:
gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
You got your own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass
Got a itching trigga finger, when I'm holding my strap
Nigga they call me hit man, don't get your wig pushed back
Man some of these niggaz, is bitches
쌓아둔 감정들을
마음껏 보여줘 봐
its allright
get your shot shot ay
get your mind right
숨기다간 병나
그냥 감정에다
다 맡겨놔도 돼
틀린 감정은 없대
get your 이모지 Im dropin on
또 삐걱삐걱 대 비틀비틀
Justin Timberlake is just a new form of Michael
It's cold inspiration, that's the way it be
Without a Jay Z's are probably wouldn't be no Peas
So
treasure, your treasure, your treasure)
This is how you go crazy
Mind blown, my lady
Feenin for it like a drug
You can't get enough
We goin half on a baby
Until you get through (watch umm, Jay Leno or somethin')
I'll be waitin' (then after that? shit, we could do whatever comes to mind, baby)
You can run
pimp shit
It's that pimp shit, big whips with full clips
Got mad chicks on my dick
Ridin' by, so say it loud, in your face
This right here, has been
these trenches
Labels scared of my demeanor
They say all I show is the trenches
Mind your business get your paper
Keep low in these trenches
Keep it
attempts, precious took his own life
White boys can't handle the pain at night
You gotta fight for your shoes, or get your a** shook
And walk around with
through the night
How they come together to give life
Won't believe your sight
Might call you out of the crowd like the Price is Right
Show you right
I
Morning still a maybe?
Morning still a maybe.
Why she ask me if I'd take the money over Jay-Z
Obviously I'm gonna take the money over Jay-Z
Why you think
Wonder blessed provided the gospel
I feel God like
My fans all feel like apostles
Model your mind after mine and you gon' be just find
Model your mind
I'm rollin with Roc-a-Fella man
Cause they got money man, heh heh
[Jay-Z]
Uh-huh, uh-huh uh UH, uh-huh, 'Hovah
Yeah, Stevie J nigga
all your essence ooouu
Don't mind if I do, Mami
I don't mind if I do, Mami
I just wanna vibe with you tonight
I just wanna ride with you for life
I
hold you near
Feel your skin on my mine
On the outside of my mind
And we could make love
You could get me high
Come with me and we can fly
We'll lay up
see you going out for the team
Pray that time will get you dedicated
Yeah, they rock your jersey around the city the art of being celebrated
Yeah, took
gotta get dough
And I might just click, put your ass on the floor
‘Cause you a bitch, you a fraud!
I don’t like you, you a broad!
I don’t got success,
to me like commissary
All of a sudden, now every-body Big Willie
Done did it, come widdit
Get yo' head splitted
Or get your neck slitted, admit it
You
you Beyoncé we can ball like that
Like I'm Jay Z you Beyoncé we can ball like that
Girl we riding in this foreign till the wheels get flat
Girl we
Brooklyn baby
You kno...
Aaliyah and Jay Z
Notorious B.I.G
Just to name a few
We hella deep
Bk NYC
Wolf Nation we never sleep
Gotta get this bag
Talkin about
is time to build
[Verse 1: Mic Geronimo]
I format my mind for combat
In fact I put a hole up in your back on the song like that
Rollin thick with my
tight get the K-Y Jelly
All night get you wide up inside the telly
Side to side, til you say Jay-Z you're too much for me
I am, a little bit
Runes and my abilities showing me that I could be a second jay z
Maybe I'm lit or weak bitch this is facts
Better flee like bee please don't get back
I
found
Having hard times
There no love to be found
You got it on your mind look daddy say something
All I played buttoned get your face buttoned up
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