Lyrics:
gettin' money like Jay-Z yeah
Fuckin' on your bitches all the time
Your bitch a quarter she ain't a dime
Your bitch gettin' passed 'round by the guys
I'm
Ride through city like nip
Q like tip
U like the drip
E Z like zip
Quick quips
Whip like lightning
I don’t frightened
I just ah
Shit
I just eclipse
I
Trapped with bedrooms; Jay-Z bumping in the back with pastry puffings
In my lap, I'm staying comfy with a stack of blueprints in their
Pack, I'm packed
this shit til we 80
I swear if nobody pay me
I'm going apeshit like Jay-Z
Moving too fast don't aim at me
Am I being too cocky well maybe
Back
won't see me rest in peace
Z he a demon, he just gleece and told me check the piece
Soldier livin' tru forever, paper chasin', get the breesh
I don't
Roc-A-Fella, but I'm getting rich like Jay-Z
Every bar that I spit is crack like Alpo and AZ
I'm back in the business, I'm back on my vision
I'm back for
longer than a mile
Told 'er dro, nigga jay-z flow 'll make em overdose
Do it like a rocka fella, nigga rock it acapella nigga
Too many reasons causin'
could be the Jay-z to your Beyonce
Ay ay ay ay ayee Baby whine it up for me
Oh oh oh oh oh Don't stop
Ay ay ay ay ayee Slow motion
Oh oh oh oh oh Let's go
the Brigada boy
Jay-Z money
Diddy money
Byron Allen money
Music and meets I can't speak
Outlining these blueprints
HOW I'M SUPPOSED TO BE
Self made, with
eating good a nigga getting fat
My pockets was on swole but now my pockets getting fat
I'll give you anything treat you like a spoiled brat
Like I'm Jay Z
to see what he's seen
But then I'd take 'em right back to see Martin Luther's dream
I'd dream that I could tell Martin Luther we made it
But half of my
[Jay-Z]
Yeh, it's that knock right here
You fuck around not have the right speakers in your system
Your shit be soundin like this {*funny sounds*}
JAY-Z:
No more reasonable doubt I'm provin to be da illest MC somthing wrong wit ya
Motor skills cause y'all ain't movin me I'm who you see musically
Right now inside the place to be with the one JAY-Z and Bey
Slowing down the dance to a different type of speed
You know and Cool & Dre they 'pon
So ya my momma made me but hip hop raised me
[Classified:]
My favorite rap album ever
Jeeze, let me see
Somewhere in between blueprint by Jay-Z
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Ha ha ha
It's DJ-Z!
I said you ain't on my level, nah nah
Ah, ah, yeah
Lately it's me versus me
No competition
so-called car, who the man?
While I'm tuggin' on your main bitch head
Understand this: Ain't no nigga like me
Fuck Jay Z!
He broke and I smoke daily, baby,
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
just spit it off the dome
That pen and pad my enemies
We don't get along
I'm like Hova, when he was Jay-Z
I'm big in his prime, it's poetry
Bigger than
to attack nigga
Off a percy, I'm blowin her back nigga
My nigga trap like Nipsey, we hustle
I got a gun so why would I tussle
Right by that zoo, yeah my hood
Jay-Z off of "Jigga That Nigga"
"I'm old school like my dad is"- J-Ro on De La Soul's "My Writes"
"True, that's old school"- Mos Def on BlackStarr's
So Brooklyn
This season I'm pulling up at the Barclays
Fuck what you heard my nigga
We gone start winning one day
So Brooklyn
I'm picking Jay Z
[Trae]
I find myself in a daze, sitting watching time fly on by
I tried to catch a grip, but somehow we keep moving on by
We came a long way, from
[Trae]
I find myself in a daze, sitting watching time fly on by
I tried to catch a grip, but somehow we keep moving on by
We came a long way, from
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