Lyrics:
Remines twist shit blaze it up and spit this real shit
For the homies that R.I.P.
Don't trip on crip we keep ya'll alive
Meech dogg bigg Ernest, Fred
to you
From Marcy to Madison Square
To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years (yea)
As fate would have it, Jay's status appears
To be
hear me
Is anybody out there
Gotta be a reason
Gotta feel a closeness
Gotta have a feeling
Only you can know it
And when you find love hold
he don't trip 'cause I don't want to have to gat 'em
So move your body, baby, drive the homies crazy
The way you shake that ass, it always amaze me
Yeah, uh
Tell me what you really like
Baby, I can take my time
We don't ever have to fight
Just take it step-by-step
I can see it in your eyes
Yes, yes, yep
Welcome to the Jay-Z extravaganza
I'd like to introduce my band right now
Just Blaze and the Blazettes, hehe
Right now I want you
a good girl like I told you before)
(Easy papi) Yeah, teach me more
[Jay-Z]
I like fast cars, I love faster chicks
You don't need a small waist, I
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
and
Lemme roll my weed
Where ain't nobody in my business
Don't nobody gotta know
Let all your conscious go and
Blow it by the O i'm here but my minds gone
400
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'
There's nothing you can’t do
When you're with Jay-Z
Tidal will show you something new
Roc Nation inspires you
Let's hear it for Jay-Z, Jay-Z, Jay-Z
Tidal
thinking that you're there
Seems like you're everywhere, it's true
Gotta be having déjà vu
'Cause in my mind I want you here
Get on the next plane, I
You the shit say it! You
Don't have to be humble
Be like Ray J "I'm tired of being humble"
I'm not a cocky person by nature
Scaff, be cocky for her!
would be so amazed by the things that I can tell...
[Hook:]
I got troubles with in, troubles with out.
Making it threw but tryin' to figure it out.
Words and Music by Alan Jay Lerner and Frederick Loewe
from the Broadway musical "My Fair Lady"
I'm gettin' married in the morning
Anyone but him
I'd rather hear you had the whole football team
Than have to watch his filthy lips on your skin
Anyone but him
Anyone but him
Feeling dark, gotta see the doctor
It's about my hunger for your heart
And it's your life we could have been through
Angels eyes, it's like heaven
a line
Dope house had a line
The phase I'm on, love
I wouldn't believe it either
I'd be like, "JAY-Z's a cheater"
I wouldn't listen to reason either
Until she started sniffing P
Streets love me but I’m hated by the MPD
Multimillion dreams but I have
Nightmares of the F-E-D's (God damn)
Lord please have
is fuckin' crazy
Poppin' like Jay-Z
Dirty Dancin' on the game like Swayze
I'm one of the illest and bitch I've been ready to kill it, it's so
is he getting so frustrated about
It it’s like: why don’t you
Just do music? It’s an overall creative
Expression like I have a
Friend, Yves Béhar, that
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
At home eatin' clementine
I got all these problems like
I'm Jay-Z but it's 60, uh
Nobody to guide me, hope this
Label never trick me, uh
To keep it
a millionaire where the
Fck is the bread at?! (Where the money?)
Come on niggas come up to me and say
You should have signed to 50
Instead of signin with Jay
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