Lyrics:
I reached out to see-Murder, right before I came home
And when him home, let me go I make sure that his books was on
And three months later that n****
the remix, then that girl gotta go
She ain't never let that go, and after that,
Just so you know
That I was the one that was abused and my heart still not cold
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
Now I can feel my heart unfreezing
Little by little but feel so blessed
Its time to go up
Maybe too much jay-walking
Now I'm on the runway
Maybe too
that ain't me, I go too damn hard
I don't need clothes or jewelry to stand out
Black lip nigga with his hair wild
Too damn proud
Been killing this
your stake up, I'm about to work my way back to the streets
And y'all wanna bootleg cuz y'all will get Jay-Z
Every time I keep pullin out, y'all keep
the spotlight
I still hold the Glock with
The wrist twist like this
Gangster shit, no thanks to shit
Niggas selling a million records
More banks to split
Jay-Z
Watch it for the Jay and Ye' like Truman Show to Carter 3
Wayne's World, grab the mic, flying-by when I started these
My own poems those stained words
"Aloha baby, word life
You're looking fly"
I said "My name is Jaz, and you did amaze me"
When she said "The rapper?" "yeah
Me and partner Jay-Z"
My
look at my Clothes
Feeling like baby but changing the
Flow
Feeling like Jay z just counting the Rolls
I'm fucking Beyoncé but nobody Knowles
Bitch I
on the court
Score on me if you talking 'bout points
I like Roc Nation and I love JAY Z
But I'm west side I'm screaming fuck KD
You said that I'm whack, see me
a song about you and it was hard not to cry
Still looking wavy, and you still my baby
Know I drive you crazy, but I been working daily
B to my Jay-z, Plies
and carried away
Now here's a list of MC's that can kill you in eight bars:
50, umm Jay-Z and Nas
I'ma say this shit now and never again
We ain't buddies,
Większość raperów mówi, że żyje na bloku
A w gruncie rzeczy wychodzą z niego
Tylko by wyrzucić śmieci I kupić pety
A gdy na zioło mają chęć
Płacą za 10
up all my sins and I wear 'em to the show
And let 'em go, let 'em go, let 'em go, let 'em go
I'm sailing on a cloud, they trailing below
My shrink
before I slay ya
And watch the video of your life with your lord savior
I can go in off your mom, they get along when they see the gun
And dirty dozen
moving that loud or that hard.
Go get them Racks and make it look easy but it's hard.
I don't care what it is I feel like I can win cause I got heart.
I
Finally!
I made it to a fucking remix
'Bout time, y'all know my name
Just read the fucking title, bitch (NYOMBO on the beat, bitch!)
Def smoking that
than a motherfucker remix to the Get Back
It's fact when the BillZBondZ spit
Y'all finna get ripped da boy about to drop a hit yeah
Fresher than
than a motherfucker remix to the Get Back
It's fact when the BillZBondZ spit
Y'all finna get ripped da boy about to drop a hit yeah
Fresher than
Jay
Fuck that
This is it right here, baby
You know what it is
Yo, I used to have bad luck
Now you might see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck,
on Jay Z
I heard your new man go hard in the paint
He go hard for the game but you cannot replace me
And I treat her like everybody but I'm not everybody
I
To play me, ba-by, hey he,
Gone need a track from God featuring Jesus or Jay-Z
Go on floss; ball where it cost
Smile for the cameras, take your shirts
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
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