Lyrics:
coming back to this bitch
Uh, guess you can say I got the money ball
They say when it rains, it pours
Look at this money fall, hah
New York City
say that line
I'm crazy, renegade like Em and Jay-Z
I'm Rosemary's baby, I want you to hate me
Shorty, I love you and you love me too
We were meant
from?
[Fading in]
Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
This is autobiographical taking you back
I live a charmed life
We going back in the years
round cutties
Where they snortin' shit (Yeah)
Now my sound buzzin' round offices
Live from New York where crimies'll clap
The pork off a officer (Uh, uh,
on national radio
Jay-Z approved it on Westwood show
I'm blessed wid a ear for music, beautiful when I use it
Abuse beats for the better the king of this era
of the food chain
Keep the crown clown I rock a L.A. Dodger fitted
Showed my ass at Summer Jam but New York was down wit' it
Now the ball's in my court never
a Jeep, sunk in the seat, beats bumpin'
Tryna out-rap Nasir and keep up wit Jay-Z
Crumblin' sixteens, I was only sixteen
Fast-foward, niggas out here
replace 'em with another one
You had to see she keep calling me Big (and another one)
And my name is Jay-Z
She was all on my dick
Gradually I'm taking
Licks on my hands and I count like Jay-Z
Chips in the bags and accounts like Lays be
On a Sunday put my feet up just like how your prayers be
It's
you were sure
Was born in DR, and we come from New York, but we straight from the 704
Let me know if you want war
Told you intentions were pure
You
doing what I can man and try to follow y'all memory lane man
Big you be ashamed to see New York gangbang
Pac you feel the same thing they use your name in
thank God im still breathing
Verse-
Yeah she new from the city and she a york...
She aint going back sticking with this money she locked here
I put it
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
from?
[Fading in]
Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
This is autobiographical taking you back
I live a charmed life
We going back in the years
from?
[Fading in]
Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at
This is autobiographical taking you back
I live a charmed life
We going back in the years
you in pink rocks and G-Unit canvas shoes
Show you how to gangsta lean when the Lambo move
I'll take you to New York City, Atlanta too
Show you how
get a new kill
Jay say one by one, but I want them all, make the whole harvest chill
Niggas say Fox five, but never shot nothing, so who I'm supposed
is fuckin' crazy
Poppin' like Jay-Z
Dirty Dancin' on the game like Swayze
I'm one of the illest and bitch I've been ready to kill it, it's so
All I'ma say is I love y'all who rock with me
I love y'all who took care of me
I love y'all who fucking drove me from New York to Boston to do
Radio
........................
Escuto Halsey e Raul Seixas
Vou fazer um din, vou colar lá no Texas
Minha passagem pra New York, rimar com o Jay Z
Falar com o Mos Def
É o Hip Hop
Retro mamba, but he never snaked me
Supermodel bad bitch, just wanna rape me
And she wanna wear my chain like I'm Jay-Z
Really can't miss nigga check my
California girl give a lap dance
Houston girl give a lap dance
New York girl give a lap dance
I need a lap dance
Baby girl I need a lap dance
Don't talk about
Vamonos,
Baby, solo vamonos
Baby, como Jay-Z y Beyoncé
A la luna como Apollo 11
Vamonos,
Shorty, solo vamonos
Y si dice sí, pues entonces
A la luna como
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