Lyrics:
from tha ratchet
Happens if you tellin, Jungle'll live by the morals of tha street
Not like snitch CJ, or bitch Jay-z, and beef from niggas
only play
mopping guys
No spring cleaning either (No, either)
Your favorite rapper a diva
Your favorite rapper will get Ether'd
Like Jay-Z
If you ever try to play me
bitches better get it right (yeah)
From the crap tables down in A.C.
Back on the block, Jay-Z motherfucker from the, the, the Roc
Went solo on that ass
daydie
Lately, I been going real crazy
Empire State of mind call me Jay Z
Bottles and Bottles and Bottles of Baileys
Shout out foods, yeah he's one
If skills sold, truth be told, I'd probably be, lyrically, Talib Kweli (Jay-Z)
I get respected by the best emcees
(In this world)
The recipe for
wiem po co tu jestem
Wiem że muszę zmieść ten klub z powierzchni
Wchodzę i detonuję semtex
C4 by rozerwać tłum do reszty
Przebić mury
Robię sztukę potem
get up and do your thing
Jay z got a billy and Jordan got all rings
They only thing stopping you is not doing your thing
Hold it down for you city when
The universe is ready for a new story
By a kid from z how he kept going
Without knowing that one day he be glowing
Picture this see me posing
loud again
Got that speaker turned loud again
Blasting some backstreet, blasting some Nsync
Some Jay-z and then some Blink
Some Lil Wayne, Some Kanye
I'm sayin? Holla at dem boys!
It's - Young J-A-Y
Gutta Gutta fuck anotha busta
Tryin' knock my hustle!
I hit the strip ey'day I
Got the hustle cluckas
"Where you been, you ain't heard
Got the word that I'm gunshot
That I'm so sin-cere" - Jay-Z repeat 3X
"Where you been" Pusha
"Where you been" Malice
Skacz aż po świt
Nie przeszkodzi dziś nikt nam
Bacardi i Jim Wyborowa lub inna
Mam stan Charlie Sheen bo nie umiem z tym wygrać
Soso dziś tańczy nie
offshore accounts
More bounce to the ounce, moving ounces by the pound
The crown, you know I gotta hold it down
You don't fucking know me homie
Do not touch
Morning still a maybe?
Morning still a maybe.
Why she ask me if I'd take the money over Jay-Z
Obviously I'm gonna take the money over Jay-Z
Why you think
You can roll her up, and bounce her off the wall
We played ball, shoot hoops, she can hold steady
Then I stick my dick down in the fat patty
Just 'cause
on the cover of a magazine
I'm the source, got the plug with the uncut
Jay-Z Blue Magic nigga, what what
Brand new S Class with a meal ticket
Nigga cocaine
litości przebłyski
Z chęcią byś dla niej zrobił chyba wszystko
Z nią tylko widzisz swoją własną przyszłość
Z nią pieszo przeszedłbyś cały świat
Ale ona
one job is to drive me crazy
So goddamn brazy
My billion dollar bitch like jay z
In love with you fuck them hoes
My flows are crazy off the dome
Perfect
I'm tryna stack it up Jay-Z
Ball like KD
Slim lil bitch with me no shady
I'm finna pipe now she going crazy
Put her to sleep like Rockabye baby
Go
doggs brave and
I promise they bring hats
It's Jay'Ton bitch and I'm
Exposin all rats running with 12 pounds
Hit the hood and I bounce back
Now show me
doggs brave and
I promise they bring hats
It's Jay'Ton bitch and I'm exposin all rats
Running with 12 pounds
Hit the hood and I bounce back
Now show me
g'z and come clean on capris candy
I see my family running away from these folks
Down with young lay and qude downless flode
And roll another jay but in
Throwing the past away to my face better revenate yeah
J.Brown always laying back can't catch me in the paint yeah
Zombie by my ear
By my ear Z
could never beat the sunshine
For me or Jay-Z
I see diabolic horns, infernal calls
Snake minded networks
Confusin' lost souls
Lost steps, like you
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