Lyrics:
here
To give y’all the truth
Jay Z, call me
Bruh! You still ain’t calling me! Jay
Z, call me! Aye, bruh, I
Know you got killers
Please don’t send them
You ain't got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-O
International
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Z
You ain't got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-O
International
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Z
Jay-Z (Shawn Carter)
A prayer is what kept me here, when them bullets cut the air
I fell and I just said a prayer
A prayer's like medicine
It'll heal
sent
Here to give y'all the truth jAY-Z, call me
Bruh! You still ain't call me
JAY-Z, call me, ay bruh jAY-Z
I know you got killers
Please don't send 'em
is what you make of it
And I'm makin' a lot of it
See that's a quadruple entendre
Jay Z eat your heart out
Joell Ortiz, Brooklyn, New York
But
Maybe im such a slow whimp
Maybe we're such a good team
When i had this weird feeling
My pinna starts to ring
When thinking about your Jay-Z
Besides my J
Jay-Z said he gotta make the song cry
Brvndon P sat back and let his soul cry
Look at me homie, Imma let my soul fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
Jay-Z said
in the Chi
I hear you when Jay still make the song cry
Truthfully I wanna rhyme like common sense
You the one, that gave me that confidence
You
got my first chain
I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain
I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain
Jay-Z taught me money ain't
like I'm Jay-Z but my name ain't Shawn
I got hella talent, I ain't gotta flaunt
Smokin' wit' a bitch that's bad and blonde, tell her tag along
So many
nomore
Dont look to the sky nomore
Have mercy on
MANY MEN
MANY MANY MANY MANY MEN
Wish death upon G
Naw i dont cry nomore
I go by glizz, dont call me shai
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
不是 Jay-Z 也沒有 Afro
會讓你討厭的就叫 Asshole
我是船長 需要你的 幫助
你是病人 需要我的 看護
耽誤 都已經翻覆
美好的時光 別在耽誤
有你在身邊 我已經滿足
Girl lets get it
Verse 2:
快點放下那些 Faggot 的 Talk
還有那邊
Fuck Jay Z, he's broke and I smoke daily
Baby, let's be friends
Friends, where's my niggas' at, come on y'all
No need to front, let's be friends
rappin', got rich, now I'm tryna get him home
Yeah, somebody tell Meek and Jay-Z help me go get my cousin
Ain't got time to play with this shit
Don't play
here, Westside)
Understand this
Ain't no nigga like me, fuck Jay-Z
He broke and I smoke daily, baby, let's be friends (come on y'all)
Let's be
I'm goin' savage, while more gets damaged
Started from a seed, see how awesome we blossom
I'm a war song, go hard to save the lost ones
We the new law,
[Shyheim:]
Yo, yo
I spark the mic like weed that's in a cipher
And I get girls open like a reggae song by Tiger
So check me out, as I flip this here track
here, Westside)
Understand this
Ain't no nigga like me, fuck Jay-Z
He broke and I smoke daily, baby, let's be friends (come on y'all)
Let's be
Division and NOFX (what?)
Let's dissect this album called “Nevermind”
Produced by Butch Vig of Garbage not Sublime
Butch toured with U2, who wrote a song
he lost the nine
Almost died, in Camp Jay nigga, ride or cry
Cream has suicide attempts, Precious took his own life
White boys can't handle the pain
the streets of NYC
I'm blacker than the album
Made by jay z
Just like pink guy
My dick pays rent
But I don't fuck with girls
Unless they're off the fent
I
the spotlight
I still hold the Glock with
The wrist twist like this
Gangster shit, no thanks to shit
Niggas selling a million records
More banks to split
Jay-Z
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