Lyrics:
Yeah!
Uh uhh uh-uhh, boom boom boom
D-R-E!
Say it with me niggaz, boom boom
And Jay-Z!
Boom boom boom boom
What the fuck?!
Boom boom boom boom
all yo dead people bitch that's what it is how you wanna play
I'll send yo ass to yo grave might just send yo ass to see jay
He don't really want no
the jays and the nikes but you see im daddy Z im Daddy Zemus (yeah)
My day 1 niggas dont rap no more... whole crew fell off no choice had to go solo...
Got
(Yeah Hollywood yeah I'm back on they ass forreal)
Track meet how I'm runnin' shit
YSL how I'm gunnin' shit
That lil bitch need her a scholarship
I
on
Her panties hangin half off of her legs like a coupon
She prolly gettin half off on the meds, thats a coupon
Ah shit, das what you on, yo pussy is
you're a (bitch)
That's real, jeah
Let's describe a certain female
Let's describe a certain female
Let's describe a certain female
Say Jay-Z, why
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
I ain't no Jay-Z, and I ain't no YB, yeah bitch IMHEEM
Mac he standin' in the streets, yeah he standin' in the streets
With some custom shit that
Yo, blow my nose for me, man
Word up, man (fuck them)
Spit in your mouth, piss on your bitch
We them wrist getters, everything real bout this,
They say Gunny's the shit (three times)
I got R3MY with J (Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay)
Who's this bitch (who's this)
Touch me, don't touch my shit (commot
feelings is shot
Go text that raggedy bitch and tell her you all that she got (man, what bitch?)
Let her know you packin' yo' shit and gotta move by
exchange lends
Precious – and comic – insight into
A frightening capacity for invention
And a knowing approach to craft
That is at once sure
And relentlessly
Dancing daydreams swazye
Soon imma be rich like jay-z
Not even the money I'm chasing
Is gonna ever chang me
Still rollin by them opps blunts blazing
Isn't
sight
Boy I know ima blow ain't no fuckin might
Woulda prolly went crazy witout the mic
Tryna catch up to Jay Z wit all my might
Gotta take a few risks
mmm mmm! Ain't that something
Dogg I bought yo' album, my nigga, that shit is bumping
I apologize, I'm sorry for the drama
Can I get your autograph
won't even slide
Know my role model ain't Jay-Z
Billions on my mind
She thought I finna take her back
Bitch, I already got a spine
Man, you don't even
on a bitch, and get her wetter than the Navy
Whole Lotta ED type shit, the way I'm feeling like I'm Jay-Z, yuh
Run through yo city
I'm counting these fifties
that act shitty
In the midst of the calm, the witty
[Lady Luck]
Yo SHUT THE FUCK UP!
Luck said "SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
Bitches in the back, like crack
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
Mind your business bitch stop meddling
Oops daisy better than Jay-Z
You fugazi
Didn't want gravy
Beef
Shakey
Lookin all Haiti
I demand you never
a fuck if you hating
My chop' 808
That bitch it be banging
I came to fuck
What you think? We was hanging
I got the fed's right outside of my door
They
through songs and shit
On me, that's on me
Raise up, nigga, you are not the homie
Bitch I'm well-connected from my section down to Long Beach
Fumblin'
and shit
I dropped the biggest record of my career, yeah
Nigga business partner with JAY Z
Shout out to Ty Ty, wassup nigga?
Emory, what it do?
You see
and power Motherfucker thats what you lack
Ah yeah issa Crazy P hit
Now roll yourself a jay and take a hit or two
And smoke by yourself or with your boo
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