Lyrics:
me up, I got a show in your town, whoa
Run it up, bring it down
Is this your man? he a clown
Is this a fan? I been around
Hit me up, I got a show in
the school of
Shady jay z Wayne and notorious
Sentences penned in cemented my flawlessness
Said that I’m up next I heard from the audience
Killing this shit
the blue vans would come, we throw the work in the can and run
Where the plans was to get funds and skate off the set
To achieve this goal quicker, sold
on the ground,
And I am aware that I let the poor girl down,
Now I'm dying, as a message to the town,
This what happens, if you fuck around,
So meddle if you
What I rap like
Jay Z Nas Nigga I'm that nice
Uh and I'm on the frontline
I'm feeling like a warrior Right now
Gotti told me this was more than rap
He
shit
Not no Yeezy for my own Billie Eilish that's Jay No Z
You say you love me how could you do this
I won't hear your excuses
Yeah you betray me
walking round town
Guesses we the talk of the town
I guess im a rapper now
Better go live that life
Now sat by the ocean watching the wave just role on by
beyonce turned Jay Z into a bitch
[Verse 1: Lecxs Ahziz]
Blaqman stays hard yall soft as lard
We rep continents yall stuck on blvds
The rain may fall but
money
Revenge is sweet honey, we run this
Youngest, the illest, free is the future
Beans and Bleek is right now
We can see our eight miles, nigga
know there's snakes in the grass
Can get hit with that RICO
I'm a hustler like Jay Z
And I'ma ball like Alpo
Money before these hoes
Kickin shit like
Master P
Golds in They Mouth Lyrics
[Chorus 2X: Master P]
Them boys from the south.. got golds in they mouth..
Don't trust them when this sun
by the load
Boy this is the life
Poppin bottles fucking models
Chains incrusted with ice
Raise the stakes too high
Got them droppin' the price
I run
this story he was J Lifestyles step Dad
Day by day He's a smoker and he walks round with a smile
But when the night time he's a demon to the child
Jay
Pay 580 for blow, better believe I have 1160 to show
My dough flip like Tae-Kwon
Jay-Z the icon, baby, you like Dom?
Maybe this Cristals'll change
Pay 580 for blow, better believe I have 1160 to show
My dough flip like Tae-Kwon
Jay-Z the icon, baby, you like Dom?
Maybe this Cristals'll change
at, my nigga
Came in this game, you stuck your fangs in this game
You wore no chain in this game, your hood, your name in this game
Now you double
[Intro]
Zone Fam(Oh Yes x3)
We run tingz baby, we got this under contolol (laugh)
Contolola x4
Verse 1 (Jay Rox)
Ona chidunku ndalama tingo
sixth grade
You wack niggas need first aid
Got me twisted like dreads
I run money with two legs
Jay rock, K Dot nigga piss yo pants
(where we from)
the tag pop on the gram
You say you love me you don’t mean it ay
Got 99 problems with you, call me Jay
(Z)
Tryna catch the Z’s but I can’t sleep
(No
breath, by the time I flip to the next flow
This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin
Gotta make it out of town to flip my {shit} and keep it
was I? Yeah, run out of town, blew the fuck up
D-Rock went home and Jay got stuck the fuck up
Hit 'em twice, caught 'em right for the Persian white
and ba-nay-nays
Riothagr8-8-8 and all the haters hate me
Smoking Wedding cake looking for a finance
I feel like Jay-z baby wheres my Beyonce
Smoking Wedding cake
momma
You don't wanna rumble
Jay Rock I'll put you under
(You wanna act tough
Let me see if you really hard
When this gun busts
Oh you say you want war,
a quarter n Kev wants a ounce
Jay just phoned, said he’s waiting at home
For whatever he’s getting for 70 pound
Kellys in town, eddies about
Jacks WDNZB just
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