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the greatest
Might put the stars on the roof in the new Mercedes
Im getting to it daily
Fuck you pay me
Nigga I'm a owner touch a billi like Jay-Z
Bout to go

power, got me feelin' like Zeus
Only one red that can never be a deuce
Lies out those lips and I'm lettin' off the deuce
Ha, what's crackin'
Out a couple

cye need a foreign bitch maybe Cuban
cye need me a lil baby that's Peruvian
You losing
Pull up on yo' bitch now she choosing 
Skirting nine eleven in

pass the 3rd degree
Rap game burglary
Man cut the fuckery
These niggas they can't fuck with me
I got em like what's up with Pri
Now I'm in my bag
All

bitch house for a rest place

Nobody gave me nothin', I struggled
I had to hustle
I got my shit out the mud
And they ain't show me no love
Nobody

like what she like
And it’s me, I been dat
You’re bed and bath, but I’m beyond
My girl and I the next Jay-Z and Beyonce
My dead presidents turned my

and the flow
I got a little semi with me everywhere I go
I keep an Ice Spice every city, every show
If the party ain't litty then I'd rather not go
I'm on one,

how you handle it
Talk all day, see how I'm rollin', ain't too many
Playas out there, doin' what I do
Y'all might not wanna give me my respect
But

Girl you got me like woah
You like my favorite show
(You my favorite)
I’m just trynna turn you on
Soon as I make it home
(Yeah I’m gone turn you on girl)

can be my secret muse
Please let me know know know know
Don't you see that I'm feeling you
It's not for show show show show
I don't know what else to do

Sometimes your girl gon' ride harder than your niggas will
She got your back and she show you what is and isn't real
Standing right by your side when

it on me
Got me a 30 no curry
Stick real clean
It'll do you dirty
Mask down and we purgin
I hate the way that you moving
Got me itching like i popped

erbody a villian
Could vouch for myself 2 z he the realest
Putting on shows so you part of the gimmick
She pretty but what bout da image
2 solid like black

by serving some jays
Shooting dice in da breezeway
Phone ringing it’s another play
Niggas mad kuz you getting paid
Couple bullets now his head gone

4 Minutes

Madonna

Pure Urban Essentials: Summer 2008

2008

intentions, yeah

But if I die tonight
At least I can say I did
What I wanted to do, uh
Tell me, how 'bout you?

If you want it
You already got it
If

you jive turkey
Watching me through goggles
I throw hollows at James Worthy
Spin your head like an owl, I'm wild
I drive Fergies that's that white thing

dropping the songs for plays
My ulterior motives be having me questioning
Every wrong I've made
Like if she was my lemonade
Then maybe I'm Jay Z
Maybe it's

call me loser baby
Think that I'm a thug so

[HOOK]
I'll show em all, show em all, show em all
I'll show em all, show em all, show em all
I swear to God

I say, I say, I say, I say who I am
I say, who I am
Love me for who I am
Isn't it simple 
Who's gonna give you something real as this
I'll show you

when there's trouble with me
I got you more weak in the knees than Chris Reeves in SWV
Pull up a chair as I'm grasping your mandible
The memory of you

're getting a frog
But you don't know how to name it and you're scared you'll get it wrong
So I made this list, if you listen you will see
Got a brand new frog

like gravy bigger lips than Jay-Z
Got no mistress but want like eighty babies
Put a little trust in then they start
To play me God damn
Why you acting so

mean that you gon' earn it
I been doubted duly touted tatted arms and poppin' loud,
Shit, I almost got kicked out apartment
On the same night I went in

for shit ima blow up like a creeper (sneaking up on you)
Don't play with me cuz you jay z ima hit you with the ether

Better sit down and take some