Lyrics:
like Jay-Z (Nas)
On the come up like AZ (Nas)
Loss a lot of beautiful women in my life, one's I would wife on this night
Loss a lot of beautiful women
didn't need your help I was overly hungry
Now I help myself and I'm so bloody comfy
I'm sure they had z's on jay till hov became great
They had twisted
just spit it off the dome
That pen and pad my enemies
We don't get along
I'm like Hova, when he was Jay-Z
I'm big in his prime, it's poetry
Bigger than
Made
Write like Oda can’t control my imagination
Custom Made
Tryna be like Jay no Z cause you can not end my fire
Lit forever and God made us with
mnie hajs men
I powiedz kiedy wreszcie zejdziesz z Beyonceey
Na tytuł „Best of life" jest za późno
Liroy nie będzie następnym Jay Z trudno
strup nie jest
youth
And I ain't nothing like no Jay-Z
I'm just doing right by these booths
And I ain't ever been one to pray to God
I just pray to God I let loose
So
business
Like capital game, reload and hit them with interest
Damn
What so gangsta about these n****z
Now I got the full speed n****z, led
Leave them
what the hell we gonna do Santa Maria S.M.V.P scooped up jay bird ray ray and the C.U.Z I got my cuzzin buzzen in the back chronic smoke hot box full
beyonce turned Jay Z into a bitch
[Verse 1: Lecxs Ahziz]
Blaqman stays hard yall soft as lard
We rep continents yall stuck on blvds
The rain may fall but
Shit been going downhill lately
Money on my mind but I spend it on the daily
I got ninety nine problems like I'm Jay z
Thought she was the one but
my nigga, I'm on my grind
Afraid of the dark, so I'm forced to shine
Let them guns blam, bitch, you know I am
I go Kanye, Jay-Z ham it's the summer
in the house (damn)
I'm the trap god, I'm the Jay-Z of the south (huh?)
I'm the coldest nigga I done ever seen (bling)
If you ask me, I'm the GOAT,
smoke bitches say i'm too high
Living the life of Biggie and 2Pac
Nigga you know who shot
The day Jay Z go broke nigga when Snupe stop
That will be never
1:52
Uh its lost boyz shout out freaky tah
we got that legal drug money our music never die
we got em in the kitchen because we on our grind
them haters
to the touch and full of embracing
Don't run away from the pain like Jay Z stated, Go face it
Pacing and placement is everything
Love yourself because no one
down priorities are all over the place and shit
Stress levels rise and that J gets lit
Try on shoes that Jay Z fit
Fuck all that complacent shit
I
needed an O-9, always thought but
Even that night, Issa got the clearance in sight
We ahead in the fight, while they're tossing their knives
I get lost in
Look at what you made me
Mother fucker I'm crazy
In between the angel and devil my head is wavy
I been feeling shady
Renegading like Jay z
Look
Dame Dash still fuck with Jay-Z
Still, real still recognize real
I still feel it in the air we still kill at will
Now first Pac got got
Then Big
the fuckin' season
I need a breather
I'ma put you in a freezer
Why the fuck would you choose
The Jay-Z dinner
I feel like I'ma fly
I got butterflies
Yeah I
featuring Blake see Jay Z Mr. Bristal
[Blake C]
What you sayin'?
Roc A Fella (uh huh)
Gener al (uh huh)
B.I.G. (right on)
rockin wit the lost boyzzz
ayo they rockin wit the lost boyzz
ay ay ayo man
K Chrys :
Them L's
Them L's
Verse 2: K Chrys 1:52
Uh its lost boyz shout
bop, a Jay-Z boycott
Cause he said that he never prayed to God, he prayed to Gotti
I'm thinking godly, God guard me from the ungodly
But by my 30th
czasem nawet twardy kamień się obróci w pył
Z czasem nie będziemy młodsi mamy kilka chwil
Czasem nie cofniemy życia to nie deja vu
I co by się nie działo
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