Lyrics:
We turn this bitch into SOCOM 2
I'm the best rapper alive, Lil Wayne's migraine
Jay-Z's headache, touchin what the lead ain't
Motherfuck your feelings,
leaking
Aight, back to my man Jay-Z here
(Jay-Z) as soon as I grab it
I eat it up like a savage
And no I don't have it
I get it together like a marriage
leave? Can I emcee? Can
I have two letters at least?
Can I have it down to z, down to a t
With recipe with the Ice T
With Jay-Z and Nas, maybe Pac
these racks, 'cause we gon' spin like Lil' Diggy (spin it, spin it, spin it)
Treat that pussy like graveyard, I dig it (oh my God)
I'm tryna vibe out,
it here first
Oh My Fucking God
Y'all talking shit to me?
And y'all can't even fuck with my nigga Ed like
Fuck outta here
You bum ass niggas
Y'all
as you place me amongst one of them greats
When I hit the heavenly gates I'll be cool beside Jay-Z
For every single die hard fan who embraced me
I'm
worse, you similar to Jay-z's album, God gave me the GIFT, and gave you the CURSE.
just stay going
God's grace so good gotta stay going
I don't look like Pac
Don't sound like Biggy
Don't flow Rak
Don't ball like Jay Z
Don't style like
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
Jay-Z (what?)
Pull up in a 'Rari like I'm racing (skrrt, skrrt)
Too much water on me like a new sink (hey)
I done spilt all my lean, need a new drink
to hell
I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell
Oh, please be
Waguan
Jay God
Everyday we going Higher
Ain't ever gonna see bad man retire
Dream chasing, catching all my goals, Fimile
Ain't need non of these
a fit
Unironically, I wanna spit like Jay-Z
Pay me ten mill, I probably wouldn't spit like me
Until I'm couple bill' up with my hair all free
Telling
make my raps bigger than life
But not knowing how to market it right
Turned on the radio
Only cat new from the West
Coast was playin' was Bishop
And by
da drakes by my side n I ain't talking Aubrey (Oh, no)
Yea I need that deal tho no cap that's DamesticOVO shit Drizzy fucks wrong witchu
the mass in the flesh
That travel time,
Through the nectar of the god's willing
Birth,
Do it still give us sin
For the cross it didn't die in?
Oh that's
I fuck 'em
I don't chase 'em I duck 'em
I replace 'em with another one
You had to see she keep calling me BIG
(And another one!)
And my name is Jay-Z
chicks and get some digit's
And the DJ's playing them hit's
"Oh, this my jam! This my shit!
We don't know a word to a verse
All we know is the chorus
with you (oh)
Spend all my dimes on you (oh oh oh)
Yes you a dime its true
Give you some diamonds too girl you deserve the shine on you
God spent his
the headlines
Make a ho go night-night like it's bedtime (Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z, bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)
Bedtime (Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z, bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)
Oh, oh
once and they passin’ us n***a
Yeah yeah
Been up in this thang girl I’m way deep, 99 problems like I’m Jay-Z yeah
Never been on land I’m too wavy, never
and arms
We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the gods
Whatever's in your heart is where you want to be
My hood is the ghetto
Even when you look
of disgust
Hating but still trying to be like us
Verse One: Jay-Z
Twist the lime on the corona, grab my crime diploma
Then head to the block, to pull
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