Lyrics:
Mieć rap we krwi tak jak to ma Jay-Z
Nie mieć limitów jak Master P
I pewnie chciałbyś wejść na bit jak Cypress Hill
To nowy rok nowy rok nowe 3W
To nowy
może zwisać nam jak ta mona lisa
Punche bijące jakby mógłby to by Jay Z pisał takie
Nie kłam dziwko dalej że się przygizdrałem
Nie miej wyobrażeń z głębi
nigga"
New York Times read "Jay Z just signed a trap nigga"
Kitchen like "it's Thursday, you heard?" Might bring it back nigga
You fuckin' the money up
If I was Jay-Z, you'd be my Beyonce
We could rock the nation like they do
And if I was Da Vinci, you'd be Mona Lisa
Paint a smile perfectly on you
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
call me Jay master Pee
Wateva dat u do I don gv a damn!
It’s ma time am cmn out now
See me see success go ask ur ancestors
Dey gonna tell u ma flow’s
Jay-Z and short dog at these hoes again
The kinda niggas that'll take a square bitch around the corner
Put this pimp game on her
I don't fuck with
go kill you before you kill me
The money go dey haunt me sef
I dey see success on a high zone (We going up)
Man you don't even understand (We going up)
J-A-Y!
Ever feel like no one gets you?
Fuck what ya think!
Ya couldn't walk in my shoes even if they could fit you!
How can you give me advice?
changed me
Man I thought nothing could ever faze me
Lord please keep all my niggas safety
Young niggas had a wish to be Jay Z
Zion came to the league
With
I need ps not dinner with jay z broke
Too long I don't need advice
Been tryna get racks for time
But the game is full up of rats n mice
Maybe, I need
Yeah y'all this Jay-Z, coolin out with the Funk Flex
60 Minutes of Funk, volume two, how we do
Motherfucker... yeah you don't stop
You won't quit,
catches z's
We catch um on the blind side
Moving thru the mist as
We travel by the twilight
Aware of what's to be
I see it thru my minds eye
Moving thru
Haha, Jay-Z roc-A-Fella Records
Circle of success, ha, DJ Self hey, check it
The nerve with you herbs
Y'all know who swerve from the curb
In
P.I.G., and several other New York rappers
Jay-Z, from "Hawaiian Sophie" fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherfuckers
Are
P.I.G., and several other New York rappers
Jay-Z, from "Hawaiian Sophie" fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherfuckers
Are
pseudo-charyzma
Chcesz być białym Jay-Z
Tylko wstydzisz się przyznać
Chcesz szyć ciuchy z charakterem i mieć fason
A jesteś najzwyklejszą zebrą z klasą
Nie pomoże
was told things
Wouldn't work, but worked out, having cold feet
Didn't keep me from success, but delayed it some
I used to be the guy who'd kill
the singin' let's get right tonight mami
[Jay-Z]
I know my English ain't as modest as you like
But come, get some, you little bums
I take the cake from under
Understand? But it's how I retaliate which
Defines who I am
Jay-Z, ain't nothing dead or alive playing me
I take beef to the grave
That's how my momma raised me
Yeah, what the fuck! Jay-Z, Marcy, Brooklyn
Representin' the, what, what
Roc-A-Fella y'all, for life
Stretch Armstrong bring the noise, haha
Kid Capri and Jay-Z)
It's Jay-Z and Kid Capri, uh-huh
'Cause I'm like that yo
I'm really like that (c'mon yeah)
As a youngin dumbin, gun in
to Affirmations by Jay-May
Open up your mouth speak your life into existence
Character is built up when pushing through resistance
Running through the finish line
Kid Capri and Jay-Z)
It's Jay-Z and Kid Capri, uh-huh
'Cause I'm like that yo
I'm really like that (c'mon yeah)
As a youngin dumbin, gun in
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