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Yeah, es ist T-Jay
Ich weiss ihr habt lange darauf gewartet doch hier bin ich
T-Jay ist zurück und jetzt gucken deutsche Rapper grimmig
Ich schwörs

Travis Scott!
You know
Thugger, Thugger, nigga

Call your friends, let's get drunk
Call your friends, let's get drunk
Call your friends

What'cha Gonna Do?

Shyne

Shyne

2000

pissy drunk stylin', staggerin'
More than you can imaginin'

Thoughts randomin', runnin' through my mind
Like who's the best MC's, Biggie, Jay

called me a black Beatle, I'm either that or a Marley
(I don't smoke crack motherfucker I sell it)
I'm dressed in all black, this is not for the fan

took his bitch
You already know Jay-Z been knowin' that he violated George Floyd
Black people ain't supportin' him (we ain't)
He was on Drink Champs

on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
 
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but

kinda hard to visit
The prison, before I took this trip to L.A
Remember when I told you that I had a sit down with Jay?
Took your advice and booked

Hey, I like, blue on green (I'm not reppin' that nah so)
Hey, hey

Blue on green, blue on green, blue on green
I'm in love, drunk in love, Jay

Shiiidddd
Let's get drunk and party
Ayeah
We'll get wasted just like white folks laugh when Sammy tell his white jokes
Baby Let's get drunk and party

Broke is a language I don't understand
Play with the profit I fuck up these bands
Hotter than fire and cool as a fan
Turn up the heat you might get

I only call you when I'm drunk drunk drunk
I'm too fucked up and need some rump rump rump
I only call you when I'm drunk drunk drunk
Can you come

I'm drunk as hell

Ooo wee, goddamn
You already know, gettin' money the plan
Like Swayshon said, you bitches all been a fan
Young TiLT made the beat, so

I'm sayin'?)
Ooh, whoa

Damn, Jay dropped his gun, shit hit the fan
Twan pull up lettin' the AK slam
They in the long sleeve, he hangin' out a Ram

frequent the spots
That I'm known to rock
You see mine and Becky's fans
We we're on the block
Some ladies, they like bondage
And haters say Jay fell off
How?

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

Verse 1
I got Big Dreams of rockin shows and getting green, spittin clean, fans screaming cuz they feelin me!!! Been workin hard, feel like the shit

Last Call

Kanye West

The College Dropout

2004

overbooked? Yes sir
Though the fans want the feeling of A Tribe Called Quest
But all they got left is this guy called West
That'll take Freeway, throw him

think he was drunk, how he took all them shots
I just talked to my pops, and the nigga got popped
You can pull up and cop, this a one-stop shop
I made 500

Drunk On Love

The Wanted

Walks Like Rihanna

on love
We're drunk on love

[Jay:]
When the lights are shining that's where you will find me
Getting drunk on love
That's what we do,
When I see you

I got so much shit to say, whoadie
And the pussy I don't ever pay for it
And this jay is burning to the face, brodie, oh, no, no
They say I'm making

with me, hundred troops
Got a hundred bands, goin' H.A.M., we don't give a damn
It go up and down, 'round and 'round like a ceiling fan
'Round like

much to sober up
Just let me be forever drunk
Now I'm dancing over silver cans
Pretending they're adoring fans
So I'm forever drunk
Now that you're

Young Money wanna be
Young Money want me on his very next CD
And Jay Z, he gotta fan out 'cause of me and who I am
When my next album drops, album drops