Lyrics:
um vinho class
Sem contrato, rasgando papeis
Vivo a vida tipo Chet Baker
Numa noite fria escrevendo um jazz
Futurista de JAY-Z (JAY-Z)
Yellow cheese,
(Y’All MUST'VE FORGOT WHO THIS N****
SO IMA LET HIM REINTRODUCE HIMSELF
GO HEAD MY N****)
Verse 1:
Z-A-Y to the m********** Jay
Ain’t rollin with
Throwing the past away to my face better revenate yeah
J.Brown always laying back can't catch me in the paint yeah
Zombie by my ear
By my ear Z
town, that digs on me/
Jay-Z feat. Alicia Keys
-???Yeah I???m up at Brooklyn, now I???m down in Tribeca/Right next to De Niro/But I???ll be hood
ludzi co się lubią bawić
Pomyślałem nic już nie zaskoczy
Później wyjechałem za Reykjavik
Wczoraj kochałem się z nią w Italii
Rzuty kamieniem od Koloseum
good head head, make me lazy
Yeah!
After that I'm going Swayze
Ill be out in Paris eating out with Jay Z
[Intro: girl (RZA)]
David, David, David, David, David Banner
(2008, get that cake,
Bodododo, yo, yo)
[Chorus: x2 Jay-Z sample from "Dirt Off
contest, contract to sign
By blood, I'm in this squad for life
Hear about out my windpipes, and I just chime
I'm the reason you guys won't say that line
valnada text
Vecimə də deyil bich elə vannada seks
İllegal əşyalar qeyri bir varis
Sizin Bakı bizim üçün eyfeli Paris
Parisin sevgisi bizim üçün Jay'z
you beefing with lil Jay and expect not to die by gun
My patna come through tripping marching band you know we got the drums
Spinning on they block back
in that Mike shit
Always trying to bite shit
Do you even write shit
Ghetto rich like Jay Z
Hold up
Ghetto rich like Jay Z
Public school made me
Obama
dziwko
Nie gadaj z policją tej nie bądź panienka
Jak złapią cię za rękę mów że to nie twoja ręka
Coś widzę że znów wam opada szczęka
Uważajcie na nią bo
Had me changing my mind
That was way before Drake
Blew up back in '09
Wayne was back in '08
Jay was signing Kanye
I was bumping Tech N9ne
Game
go olali
Chłopak zaczął kraść i narkotyki brać
Do domu nie wracał bo życia się bał
Koledzy namawiali amfę mu sypali
Chcieli by z nimi maryhe zapalił
You ain't got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-O
International
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Z
You ain't got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-O
International
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Z
Future (No)
To just be honest (Just like Future)
We could "Run The Town" like Jay-Z and Rihanna
Just like your dreams, had to wake you from it
Used to have
lettuce and tomato in and mashed potato.
Yes. Served by either Jay Z or ELO orchestra.
And what else.
Yes. No, a turkey burger with two masks and uh
twitch off Jay Z
Ho's in animal skirts get murked
Don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt (woo)
Don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar
Fox Brown yeah, Jay-Z, what
I keep it fresher than the next, bitch
No need for you to ever sweat the next bitch
With speed, I make the best
Bitch see
If lyrics sold then truth be told
I'll probably be just as rich and famous as jay-z
Truthfully I want to rhyme like common sense
Next best thing I
To nie tak jak myślisz kiedy biorę flaszkę w łapę i chcę zapomnieć
Ale mylisz się co do mnie myląc konieczność z nałogiem
Prędzej poprosił bym cię o
pregnant with your baby
You ain't my main, you my maybe
Big, big pimpin', call me Jay-Z
But I'm also Janet Jackson
What have you done for me lately?
Had so many girls play with me
They said Jay would you please stay with me
But nah baby, I gotta get some highway miles
I look 'em straight up in
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