Lyrics:
This that Bucked Up 3
Better cop that feat, boy it ain't free,
Need a 'Yoncé like Jay
But I need a billion like Jay-Z
I'm in the cut, with lil Dorian
the crazy ducky boy wearing flannel
I climb the Verrazano eat my pasta with Romano
The Brooklyn mutt is about to go rabid
Killin' motherfuckers is my only bad
over fame
Respect to my boy Deli Pat
Cooking up sound waves
Met him way back
Smoking jays
He pulled out a blunt
At this open mic
And we've been tight
been, I've been workin
But sounds makin danger, and black birds chirpin
A real Damian, Omen possessed by the devil
You dig the rhythm, and I'll play
out
Help me out, to my peeps in Queens, clap your hands
To my peeps in Brooklyn, clap your hands
To my people in the Bronx, clap your hands
To my
Huh, yeah, Gang
Gang, gang
Gan-gan-Gang
I'm on my Jay-Z shit (Gang)
(Tell they ass Leo)
My vision is yo vision, that's iVision (Yup)
All religion got
SqetupCity ft calboy
Stevie o yea we a wild boy
Szzzz do it right u hear the sound boy
Broke ass niggas like dog boutta put u down boy
Run up
wasn't fucking impressed
Who's the nigga with the big mouth
I live your ass erect and bit off with a lion's mouth
Your hypeman sound like a bitch that
Tomorrow forever forever
My search is for tomorrow
I'm looking for tomorrow
I heard motherfuckeas saying they Made cee fugazy
Clowns never listen to jay z
at anytime
Lames'll swear by ya name, when they lie
Get hit wit' the lone star, ripped where ya bones are
So tell me how yo' ass gon' run
From a C Z P O
all true.
Trudeau’s Castro’s boy,
The Clintons are both droids,
The CIA made AIDS to please the Mob.
Jay Z’s a satanist,
Finland does not exist ,
9-11
-a-like (Jay-Z!) Sound-a-like (B.I.G.!)
And we don't need no more please!
[Chorus]
comfortable
The way I want em to payyy mee is the way they pay jay z
Ild ask my father for fatherly advice but he a dead beat, like Tom nd Jerry im chasing
Clapping Rounds
Before Graduating In Cap & Gowns
By Thirteen
The Young Boys Be Trained To Go
Turn Up For the Bread
It's About Making Dough
Cheddar Signs
sayin'?
My nigga Choco
Jam Master Jay on the 1's and 2's
This is how we do
Red Alert, Marley Marl
Funkmaster Flex and uh, Mr. Cee
I can't forget, Sway
of the ganja
? Brooklyn to Somalia
And it goes in the background
Playa, that is my sound
The green doesn't symbolize I made
It on the top
Pioneer legend,
Y'all weren't doin this dirt
When Jeru came clean
Before the Freddie Foxxx conflict with DMX
Around the time Jay-Z and Nas's girl had sex
I used to wake
Original rude boy style leci teraz do każdej z głów
Grubson jarecki brzuch witamy na rudeboy tour
You never know when the rudeboy come for you
Fuck Jay-Z!
Yeah! Wait What?
It's D-Bo Mothafucka, It's the Creamery
Oh oh, Okay my bad...Yo pass the blunt though
Go ahead a take your shot
I'll
the real writer back here fucking up the game
I'm the one with the buzz skipping all the fame
Dash with a Z Jay can't play with a Dame
Broad got a few bars
4th, and we into big thangs
Where be at? Dude just around the corner
With the sound system
You know how hip-hop boys does
Put away them toys, it’s
shit cause you ain't man enough to come discuss it
You wanna be Jay-Z? Nigga you just a fucking puppet
Gary boys ain't 'bout talkin', so bitch I had
me?
Praise the Lord, I'm praising, I wanna feel like Jay-Z
Picking up these Grammys, sounds like I'm crazy
My brain ain't empty, believe or not I'm
하고 보자는 식. I DON'T LIKE THIS.
듣기가 싫어 찾아가는 STRAIGHT 작업실
여기서 고개를 끄덕이는게 재밌지
GANG STARR JAY-D NAS BIGGI & JAY-Z
LAID BACK RHYTHM이 고개를 올리고 내리게
만든 모습 마치 90'S
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