Lyrics:
you mention Pac, Biggie or Jay Z
Don't forget Weezy, baby
Hey, Mr. Carter, Mr. Carter (Amen)
Tell me, where have you been? Where have you been?
Motherfuckin' real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show
Motherfuckin' real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show
You, now it's plain to see,
It ain't to smart fuckin' wit' Murder I-N-C
[Hook:]
[Verse 3: Jay-Z]
Dem Niggaz ain't prepared
For dis shit we prepared
got
[Jay-Z]
Turn the lights even lower!
Hova
Memphis Bleek
Beanie Seigel
Roc-a-fella y'all
[DMX]
Jigga, my nigga, rhyme all night
[Jay-Z
J.A.I. B.L.I.Z.Z. let me introduce me
(Show 'em you da truth G)
These haters better proofread
Shawty ridin' shotgun lookin' at my coupe speed
lost it
It was crazy, this shit went way beyond some JAY-Z and Nas shit
And even though the battle was won, I feel like we lost it
I spent so much
lost it
It was crazy, this shit went way beyond some JAY-Z and Nas shit
And even though the battle was won, I feel like we lost it
I spent so much
comin', no I'm not Jay-Z
Too many n*ggas hate me, but they scared to face me
This ain't a movie dog, nope, not Waist Deep
I'm not an actor, but I'll show
purse
You say you seen bad but let me show you worse
And when you see what's worse you gonna see a hearse (damn)
I aint even strapped up but yet I'm
let's go
Bring the drama, that's on my momma
You don't wanna rumble
Jay Rock I'll put you under
(You wanna act tough
Let me see if you really hard
When
Jay
Fuck that
This is it right here, baby
You know what it is
Yo, I used to have bad luck
Now you might see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck,
you, but I might keep you
What do I gotta prove?
Like a ghost, I float
That's my style, Bre-Z step out no-
Problem, I got 'em, they go wild
Still
what I mean, just like that
You see I don't care who's watching us baby
(Show me)
I don't care who's looking, no, no
(Show me)
Because I'm
Million, on me, JAY-Z
Count up, fuck nigga, pay, me
Pull up, sauce, got the, drip
Foreign, broads, like 'em, mixed
Bull-dog, with a, pit
Bull-dog,
a Mercedes
Bumpin' that Jay-Z, niggas know they can't tame me
I'm from New York, so you know that I'm poppin' it
And if we got beef, we ain't squashin' it
You
Jay
Fuck that
This is it right here, baby
You know what it is
Yo, I used to have bad luck
Now you might see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck,
And I got the Get Fresh Crew
Doug Fresh! (one, two, three, come on!)
[Jay-Z]
Mirror mirror on the wall
Whose is the freshest of them all?
I love
to the afterparty
Got the ladies sayin', oh
[Jay-Z]
Best of both worlds, and we rock the club
youknowhatimsayin
Boy H-O, Kells, we not playing
Losers lose, so
Aye
Thank you everyone for listening to Tory-T
Now I would like to show love to the ones that raised me
Check it
Biggie, Pac, Big Pun Nas
Jay-Z
a pre---nup
Now ask yourself this question, umm
Would you be with Jay-Z if he wasn't C-E-O
Would you be with F-A-B-O if he drove a Neo
Would you ride with
on psychiatric watch
Oh, you don't know Bamz?
Show and prove for what?
I got XXL mula, I got bitches tryna get fucked
Oh, you don't know Bamz?
Not again (?)
A to Z)
These white girls want that E
(they want that E) hundred K for my SSMC
(It's Monte Carlo, bitch)
I know the alphabet boys wanna see me (ATL)
Got
waiting on Jive
We got the big bosses on the same page
So me and young Pimp went hit 'em from center stage
Next thing you know we got this call from
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