Lyrics:
feelin' kinda home sick
Too much pressure and I'm nervous
That's when the taxi man turned on the radio
And a Jay-Z song was on
And a Jay-Z song was
Too much pressure and I'm nervous,
That's when the taxi man turned on the radio
and a Jay Z song was on
and the Jay Z song was on
and the Jay Z song was
The neck I stepped on got me passed on the tab
The pharcyde kept passing me by,cabin lab
Imma madman,got my own ways to keep the shit brand
Y'all
Young Money wanna be
Young Money want me on his very next CD
And Jay Z, he gotta fan out 'cause of me and who I am
When my next album drops, album drops
to blow jay me
Man it's so crazy how they no date me yeah
My real ones never play me less
A bunch of people out there ain't heard of me yet
Like a lunch
wanna be the, the, the king
They wanna be the, the, the king
They wanna be the, the, the king (king)
[Verse 1: Jay-Z (Chris Martin)]
Inspired by
kinda homesick
Too much pressure and I'm nervous
That's when the taxi man turned on the radio
And a Jay-Z song was on
And a Jay-Z song was on
And a Jay-Z
pretend
I use to scrap up money for studio time
I'm like Jay Z homie I remember my rhymes
Ain't nobody help me out when my cash was low
Bills comin' too
can barf
At my birthday, someone put on Paul McCartney
I said "Fuh you, don't spoil my party"
No one wants anymore of The Carters
We only want Jay-Z
kinda homesick
Too much pressure and I'm nervous
That's when the taxi man turned on the radio
And a JAY-Z song was on
And a JAY-Z song was on
And a JAY-Z
jak kurwa
Po przeharowanej nocy
Za tą muzę stara cię zajebie w domu ziomuś
Jak żona pijaka wiecznie spada ze schodów
Co gdyby nie my, co byś zrobił
Don't leave me in all this pain
Don't leave me out in the rain
Come back and bring back my smile
Come and take these tears away
I need your arms
I'm shredding all my beef like the men who made mince
Plus the food is always sweeter when you wear the aprons
Comparing him with jay z before
anything about you, it's all gravy
I know you say Memphis Bleek and Jay Z
Spitting on my tune it's a good look
Now the promoters know they
Should have booked
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
to get popped by a cop?
Who the next n**** in the hood to get shot?
I hope it ain't me, so I'm strapped up in bulletproof
N**** on my stomach see -
calling me BIG
And my name is Jay-Z
She be all on my dick
Gradually I'm taking over your bitch
Coming over your shit, got my feet up on you sofa, man
outstandin'
I'm gettin' busy if you know what I mean
Always settin' me a mark in the hip hop scene
On the radio the greatest of all times
like Mohammed Ali
me, what you, want from me
Tell me.. (I am the one)
What you want from me? Not guilty
[Jay-Z]
Uhh, okay, you on my radar, I got you too bitch
Hi, my name is JME
there was a time when radio played me
'Cause my music came from my heart
it was real to me but now it's a par
I'm here
No come dey do baba
Me I no send aza
Me I no wan gragra
Ok I no won talk too much
Odogwu jay zeekels dot com
Put the money in the bag my god
May
beyonce turned Jay Z into a bitch
[Verse 2: Katie Tropp]
Hi my name is Katie Tropp not sure if we’ve met,
Once you shake my hand you will never forget,
I
I be that cold, be careful when I’m on the scene
Mash mode, I do this sh** by any means
I be fresh though, they envy and supposedly
In my Jay’s h**,
I be that cold, be careful when I’m on the scene
Mash mode, I do this shit by any means
I be fresh though, they envy and supposedly
In my Jay’s hoe,
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