Lyrics:
Yeah you already know, this Trae mayn
Asshole By Nature, Slow Loud And Bangin'
Doing my motherfucking thang
Feel what I'm saying
This here, for my
ain't a thang
[Jay-Z]
Put it down hard for my dogs that's locked in the bang
When you hit the bricks, new whips
Money ain't a thang
[Jermaine Dupri]
The first to adopt creation been wavy
Been idolized Harriet Tubman before Jay Z
Cause liberation worth more than anything you could pay me
Have your block
to have a little, now I have a lot
No matter where I go, I know where I came from (from the Bronx)
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm
Approach you and post a minute, arm on my double-R tinted
As you pass by, winkin' my eye, freshly scented
What's the haps, baby? (What's up?)
Come get
Approach you and post a minute, arm on my double-R tinted
As you pass by, winkin' my eye, freshly scented
What's the haps, baby? (What's up?)
Come get
Laying a proper ground work's essential to go
From Public Enemy to Tribe Called Quest
To Jay-Z, Diddy, Pharrell, Drake, or Kanye West
To where our world
a place where very few do something amazing
I would have less fun and more inspiration
Til me and Jay Z where on a first name basis
Peace out is how I greet
And don't snitch
It sure will do a lot for you
Believe that baby
Jay-z, Short Dawg's in the house main
You know I got it
Got it goin on
We got the money
karma don't stop the sinning
Thats why I know it's hard to pick a struggle
You can be Jay Z in the making and get Nipsey Hustled
Lands of the SLAVES
sight
Boy I know ima blow ain't no fuckin might
Woulda prolly went crazy witout the mic
Tryna catch up to Jay Z wit all my might
Gotta take a few risks
fuck it you could guess it
And I been lurking all they drops I'm just hoping a nigga test me
And I'm surrounded by trappers, killers and niggas who
want no wife like Jada or Brittany Renner (I don't)
And I'll take the money instead of the Jay-Z dinner (haha)
I was smokin' on that Alpo pack when I
Yeah
(Come in)
Names that you know me by, praise to the holy high
Shit been a lonely ride, all I do is only try
Weed is my only high, magazine
Yo, what up, it's your boy Dae-Dae
Yo, what up, it's RichboyRC and you're listening to Cartridge by Jay Browne
On 1(800)813-4evr: Deluxe
Dae-dae,
clearly you soft
The only time your music moving is when that shit getting tossed
Why would I lose a slight of sleep since yaw all have been warned
I'm 'bout to do like Jay-Z and brush my shoulders off
I'm in yo head rent free because you fucking soft
I know they speaking on me I let my hustle talk
Jay-Z
They tried to give my autistic son medicine for ADHD
Same kid who could look at a piano and memorize all 88 keys
I learned everything I need
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
my life is filled with rainy days
But I stashed some dough, how much, you'll ever know
It's Doug Fresh, Slick Rick, Kells and Jay-Z
dough, how much, you'll ever know
It's Doug Fresh, Slick Rick, Kells and Jay-Z
avoid the cell block he shell shocked
Send him straight to hell get bell rocked
I told him once, but he must have forgot
What's beef, its where you get
delicate.
The spaces have always been created by the gentle and caring,
To be later filled by bullies and egotists.
We can try to fill those spaces with
the shade
For the raid
忍者s Moving in the day
侍
By the wave
What ya say
Tonikaku Jay (Uh)
Where ya stay at hit me on my line
I ain't got time
If you on my mind
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