Lyrics:
the trial of
(I'm gone)
The State vs. Shawn Carter, a.K.a. Jay-Z
(Uhh, uh huh uh, uhh, uh huh uh, uhh)
Whatever the verdict in this trial may be
can't be this stupid
It's gun talk, n****z better get used to it
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Blackchild]
I don't' care if you're a criminal or a cop,
can't be tamed, so don't you test me
Real rude boy I drop, hardest shit to hit the block
Hide that dope up in my sock, It was hot up on the block
Ask Josh
going on, no more head assery
Goals to obtain look like the path to a Jay-Z, Quincy Jones, Jay Elec, a Ye,
Or a Master P
What they have in common at this
you see my life
You don’t see me for the trees at night
You gotta be with me
You gotta see how I bleed just to feel me
You don’t understand the plan
[Jay-Z]
I thought this was America people!
Uhh, yeah, guilty until proven innocent huh?
That's how we workin huh? Okay
Before me there was
the jays and the nikes but you see im daddy Z im Daddy Zemus (yeah)
My day 1 niggas dont rap no more... whole crew fell off no choice had to go solo...
Got
the truth
Many view Jay-Z as a threat to they loot, fuck 'em
My shit is tight, can't slip, gotta grip
Like a pit' in a dog, fight my shit is aight
I ain't
my
Right hand to god while on this road to get rich
I ask for strength for this life that I live
These long nights
Really be getting to the kid
These
homage, he gettin' touched
If-, be late on payin' they dues this month, I'm gettin' 'em touched
If gangsters can't get into Heaven, tell Misha I said,
OH YEA THIS IS SUM REAL S** RIGHT HERE BABY GURL.GIVE IT TO ME
So So Def
Yeah yeah
Chorus: Jermaine Dupri and Jay Z
[Jermaine Dupri]
In
like people say
Making sure I'm a legend like Jay Z Aye
I be dropping my album called Eighty Eight
Nigga money be flying like superman
Yeah
I'm living
Yeah, it's magic
Uh, Jay-Z and Lenny Kravitz
And it's a Heavy D production, you bastards
Come on
Ha, hey yo, stop playing man
This is real
Cause I'm a pimp
And Jay-Z? He's the pimper you know what I'm sayin?
That's how we do it right here in the nine-eight
So we gotta be out let it ride
night.
Don’t be fan, be a friend, be the one who swags.
Let me see you rock it out with this guitar riff, yo.
What’s up Jay? Where have u been? Turn it up
night.
Don’t be fan, be a friend, be the one who swags.
Let me see you rock it out with this guitar riff, yo.
What’s up Jay? Where have u been? Turn it up
this (sorry)
I'm so sorry, I can't imagine what y'all must be goin' through (oh, through)
Everyday it's somethin' about me, my god, it must be killin'
In life, it's two things Ima always do
That's stay in my lane
And ignore the bullshit
Flexing
Showing muscles off
I'm 'bout to do like Jay-Z
the sound of this
Guy on stand by jay-Z's half the reason why
Poor poets are held at bay
Lyrics sharp as a ginsu for you
And other people to sway
Back
by that
That day I told you that was how I wanted me and my brothers to be and me and my niggas to be
And then we went to this little private party,
(Jay-Z)
Oohh, live your life 'cause life is love
Always thank the man above (thank you, uh)
The more you the more you get (that's real talk)
Yeah, yeah
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
can't knock the hustle ba-by
E-ve-ry-day, You know you gotta hustle baby
("I'm A Hustler, I'm a-I'm Hustler, homie" - [Jay-Z])
You can't knock the hustle
can't knock the hustle ba-by
E-ve-ry-day, You know you gotta hustle baby
("I'm A Hustler, I'm a-I'm Hustler, homie" - [Jay-Z])
You can't knock the hustle
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