Lyrics:
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
While Jay-Z was rapping fast promoting his bricks
24/7 I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it,
it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when I tried, so
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
LP, Jay-Z, help me up
meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when
I tried so
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
LP, Jay-Z, Help me out
We'll have a good old time
Fuck Jay Z, he's broke and I smoke daily
Baby, let's be friends
Friends, where's my niggas' at, come on y'all
No need to front, let's be friends
again I won't have a ride to pay them
It's summertime I'm sweating
No A/C no electricity lights out like Jay-Z
It's kind of dark in here
I kind of wish I
again I won't have a ride to pay them
It's summertime I'm sweating
No A/C no electricity lights out like Jay-Z
It's kind of dark in here
I kind of wish I
to see
An emcee (like D) inside the place (to be)
And have you heard that he is third and his name is Jay
I'm Run the A
D the Deuce
And Jay's the Tre'
life, I'm out of (oh no)
Weed drugs, alcohol, it made me sober up, I'm mad now (oh no)
Aye, I can't be by myself, it's usually fuckin' up my health (it
on drop, give a fuck if with your mama
When it's on, it's on, pop you like a bottle of Patrón
Then lay back with a bitch, nigga this is westside Jay 3-0
bouta wife no hoe
Excuse me I'm just tryna get my money long
These niggas actin like some hoes jumpin' right from jAy to Z
I know I'm a legend but I
bouta wife no hoe
Excuse me I'm just tryna get my money long
These niggas actin like some hoes jumpin' right from jAy to Z
I know I'm a legend but I
other New York rappers
Jay-Z, from "Hawaiian Sophie" fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherfuckers
Are understandably shaken up
on to the next
The beat made by Goat, Z-O-6 And I'm riding The coast
I'm finna get rich, so let's have a toast She can't Even breath cause my dick in her throat
girl when you are (i was just frontin')
I'm ready to stop when you are
Jay-z, marshall, kartel and pharrell pha-real
Roc-a-wear apparel for real
robię comeback, nie jak Jay-Z
Tylko wujek Fester
Lubię sobie znikać, tak jak wujek Fester
Tam, gdzie nie ma nikogo
No i nikt nie wie gdzie jestem
bop, a Jay-Z boycott
Cause he said that he never prayed to God, he prayed to Gotti
I'm thinking godly, God guard me from the ungodly
But by my 30th
Brooklyn! [Repeat: x4]
Brooklyn!
We go hard! [Repeat: x2]
[Chorus: Santogold]
Brooklyn we go hard, we go hard! [Repeat: x8]
[Jay-Z]
This
these playas a show
Girl it's twenty twenty-two
Ain't no flat ones no mo'
I though I told you
Call the Doc
From the M-I yayo
I'ma hit the gram with it
I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna fuck with me
You can love me or hate me, Jay-Z
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
Roc-a-Fella
or hate me" "Jay-Z"
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
"Roc-a-Fella lock the whole block down"
Wednesday's I'm up in Shine, Cheetah's Monday
lazy
I'm still gettin' to it, my opps pushin' daisies
Hunnid round chopper, shoot it like it's Day-Z
I'm the biggest out my hood, I feel like Jay-Z
They
enclosed everything's mint like baccy in menthol
Smooth on the ball like crespo
Man just do it with jay no retro
My stack ain't little like reese
Despite
I'm on a low key no need for cast
U know where came from nigga that's why I'ma strong
Some call me the prince
But I ain't got no throne in the street
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