Lyrics:
Z miłości do klasyków my bez plastiku
Cały czas FTM płynie flow z głośników
To prawdziwy hip hop dla miłośników i znawców
I przez to właśnie
everything you endure stays tight
Big Shaq, Lord Tariq, Jay-Z outta sight
[Jay-Z]
People know me on these streets and the towns I been through
Looking
the trial of
I'm gone
The State vs. Shawn Carter, a.k.a. Jay-Z
Uhh, uh-huh-uh, uhh, uh-huh-uh, uhh
Whatever the verdict in this trial may be
know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you
this shit is for you
Aye look
I’m going stupid full crazy
Surrounded by haters the niggas that make me
I’m stackin my money inspired by Jay Z
I’m on my
Packin a .38 snub and a razor blade, uh!
Thug shit in a major way
I kick ya dog's ass like a Flavor Flav
Thug niggas with guns beneath leathers
If you
AZ, Rich
Mixed with Jay-Z and 'Kiss with "pay me, bitch!" I'm
[Chorus]
Skies
For some music is music, but for me it’s therapeutic help to get me by
And it’s still Bone Thugs Crossroads
everytime my loved ones go.
In my
off your shoulders like Johnny Cage
Ironic I'm referencing games I hardly play
I'm bout to black, what more can I say
Might have to justify my thug
can't knock the hustle ba-by
E-ve-ry-day, You know you gotta hustle baby
("I'm A Hustler, I'm a-I'm Hustler, homie" - [Jay-Z])
You can't knock the hustle
can't knock the hustle ba-by
E-ve-ry-day, You know you gotta hustle baby
("I'm A Hustler, I'm a-I'm Hustler, homie" - [Jay-Z])
You can't knock the hustle
on cocaine
I take notes from Em
Joyner
Travis
Big Sean
Jay-Z
Royce
K-Dot
50
And Nas
I think I’m all nine of them conformed into one
So add on a tenth spot
Cause I'm tryna act like a thug from the fucking projects
Marcy projects, like Jay Z, in a rocket
Rockets, Thunders, everybody slumber
Everybody move!
Whatever's in the bank is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet
And you can bet he'll get the legs and the neck
Yo, when my gun bust, send niggas to the fish like
Yeah it's all yours if you want
Ain't no such thing as a broke jay-z
I know I'm on my way can't the way find me?
Why'm I living on this path moving
problems jak Jay ma ogółem
Zamknięci w cyferkach więźniowie podwórek
To dla milionów dziś bangla nad klubem
301 blokada za pan brat z youtubem
Najtinajn
had my Hammer phase, hanging at my Nana's place
Dying to knock ‘em out whenever LL played
Naughty by Nature, Onyx and even Kris-Kross
Heavy D and Das
ball like a baby
Ball like J, but not Jay as in
Jay-Z, J as in Leno
'Cause I got a huge mansion
No, huge man chin, new Manson, loose cannon
Too
She got me intoxicated
I’m drunk off her liqour
But I don’t fuck with you no more
You bad for my liver
Gotta just thug it out on my own
And work
now
Cleveland, c town, nigga that we put em on tha map
Them take you ah journey ride, now they doin 2 by my side
We be comin, lemme show you what's
hook now
Cleveland, see town, nigga that we put em on tha map
Them take you ah journey ride, now they doin 2 by my side
We be comin, lemme show you
Whatever's in the bank is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet
And you can bet he'll get the legs and the neck
Yo, when my gun bust, send niggas to the fish like
jak Ray Allen
To zawsze było motywacją jak Jay Z i Pharrell
Lat parę sprawdź gdzie jest mój ziom
Nuda na scenie nie kurwa nie wieje już nią
Chujowe rapy
Yo it's on muthafuckas
We ain't bullshittin' on this one
Big shoutout to Apollo (DJ Cheddar!)
If it's on then it's on tonight
If gettin' my thug
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