Lyrics:
When I grab you by the hand, you hesitate
With the subtle inclination to tell a man straight
Your sister was a savior and your mother is a saint
We're really gonna raise the roof
Chorus
We get by, by, by
Cos we try, try, try
We aint shy, shy, shy
Cos we're like you
(repeat chorus)
Blast out,
Michel'le?
Lookin' like straight Bozos
I saw it comin' that's why I went solo
And kept on stompin'
When y'all motherfuckers moved straight outta Compton
Man f**k them niggas, ha ha
f**k them other niggas cause I'm down for my niggas, what
f**k them other niggas cause I'm down for my niggas, what
f**k
came from
Born in a world going where they told me I can't go
In my lane, though, I'm in the same boat as Usain Bolt
Get ahead by any means so
Pimp-pimp hooray
Pimp-pimp hooray
Hooray
Pimp-pimp hooray
Pimp-pimp
I'm sick and tired of being tired
I can't pick a side, the Gemini
fight their corner
Take the dollars and pass the buck
But everyday the voice gets stronger
Says we can't trust to luck
If you can see what I'm
me
'Cause I can be your man
And, baby, you can be my lady
But you gotta give a nigga space or you'll drive me crazy
Run the streets
You can run
been lied to, cheated on
The victim of every sad song
Her mother and her father
Definition of the perfect daughter
But she can't find a man
"K", that's for killa,
Nigga, for my scrilla. Musical guerilla sellin' records by the milla.
That's platinum, now nigga read my walls and lick my balls
his one begotten son (Hail Mary nigga, run quick, see)
To lead the wild into the ways of the man
(What do we have here, now? Do you want to ride
man is so obese that he can't get out the door
Christmas to perfection
I'm begging for some action
And the ringing in my ears
Is the sound
and a long lean ride
I got to make it down to Galveston by Saturday night, now
Well I'm a little down under, but I'm feeling O.K.
Got a little lost along
safe oh
I can't deny the fact that it has all been by your grace oh
Cus every day and every night
You bring peace inna me life ehh
You the come
Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man
the trial of
(I'm gone)
The State vs. Shawn Carter, a.K.a. Jay-Z
(Uhh, uh huh uh, uhh, uh huh uh, uhh)
Whatever the verdict in this trial may be
my Remington.
But a look from a mister will raise a fever blister
Oh you can't get a man with a gun
The gals with umbrellas are always out with
gettin' by, a better guy
She 'bout to spread her wings and you just gotta let her fly
You know you can't control a Gemini, that's facts
She like, "Shh,
Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man
and say "good morning" to the night
For unless they see the sky but they can't and that is why
They know not if it's dark outside or light
While Mona
Ain't but one way out baby, Lord I just can't go out the door
Ain't but one way out baby, and Lord I just can't go out the door
'Cause there's a man
ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell them
(Here's to Roc-A-Fella)
Raise your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky and
(Here's
Michel'le?
Lookin' like straight Bozos
I saw it comin' that's why I went solo
And kept on stompin'
When y'all motherfuckers moved straight outta Compton
Delusion, precious delusion
Did you see the moralist retort and raise his fist
"You can't make man a machine!"?
I can see the edifice crumbling in foggy
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