Lyrics:
We're back at center court here
At Reebok invitational brought to
You by Jay-Z's S dot Carter tennis shoe set
That's right John i hear
They're
to the Blue-ah-Print-ah tres piece, Jay-Z your tutor
Toota of my own horn Beep beep move-ya
Rasclaat when rude boy come through with the roof up
So I could see the sky
Call my lawyer, get ready for the lawsuits
Even though people will know it’s the truth
Coming into the music industry, I guess ill start by gaining
still snow on the table and some drugs in my cup
Need a cone and a Dutch, on the phone with the plug
Groupie bitch say she wanna smoke a Bone with a Thug
zadzwoni Jay Z i Weezy
Doradzę Carterowi jak Zibi Brzeziński
Zamknij szafę bo się wkurwię nie na żarty
A czytam Burdę i Avanti
Wszędzie panny tam gdzie my
just like Kanye did
Na słuchawkach miałem R O C
Beanie Sigel, Memphis Bleek i Jay-Z
W kraju gdzie szarość nosi się we krwi
Zaszczepili mi szaloną myśl,
knowing that I gotta make
It running on my deadline
Giving out flat lines
Cause if you think that I'm feeling
Fucking up by mine man, I gotta maintain
Its
my boos in those cruise collections
Life's a bitch
A to Z on her shoe collection, take your pick
Paid in full like '86, Gs on my body
The new Gucci has
Ich leb wie Jay-Z, du wie MOK
Duschkabinenposse - wir hängen
Auf den Rooftopps
Taggen unsere Namen auf die
Dächer mit ner Flatcap égo - Rap-Phänomem
of my mind trying to shine like the sun in the sky
It's just because I want attention when I'm sliding by
Medium heavy guess I'm ready to rotate like
The newspaper heading read "Jay-Z breathes
80 degrees only thing to cool him off
Is a Malibu Bay Breeze"
Can't stop for the Feds, say cheese
You know they wanna
[Hook]
Do you see, what I see
All I do, is want to be
Somebody, can you feel what I feel
I try my best, to keep it real
And pay dues
[Z-Ro]
Extra
Jay-Z (mm)
I see you tryna play him down in interviews, you crazy?
Okay, you got money now, but still you got no wave, B (woo)
Me, I thought she broke
This about GOcT.s and kings
GOcT." means
the greatest of all time, to me
, that's Bob Marley,
Jay-Z
Micheal Jordan ,Kobe cnd Muhammad cli
This is poetry
outside your vestibule?
How do you like Mya jay-Z?
My 380 get the best of you
Guy, if a nigga survive
I come back with the streetsweeper
Hit the rest of you
go ahead with that shit talk
You got no business doing that, just like the crip walk
Unless you a gangbanger leave that for the thugs holmes
My
markers and krylon
Savin' my loot to buy a firearm
Broken safety, borough hall and Jay street
Hopped the train not knowin' that a fall awaits me
Problems
of the game, in my name, a degree
And I graduated college, know my mama proud of me
Get a beat and I demolish it, I feel like Jay-Z
In my lifetime, I'ma get
up on love
Born in a black sheet. Grew into a outlaw
Death before dishonor. Living by the thug law
Got me looking in my rearview trying to figure what
from tha ratchet
Happens if you tellin, Jungle'll live by the morals of tha street
Not like snitch CJ, or bitch Jay-z, and beef from niggas
only play
they want to know, what's fuckin' with this shit?
Jay-z told 'em, look how many he sold 'em
'99's my time to shine and control 'em
Spread ones with
I'ma product of this music,
Don't blame me, blame Jay-z
For me doing it how I do it,
Plan b, a G me wanting to move units
Ask P. Diddy why he
[Jay-Z]
Yeh, it's that knock right here
You fuck around not have the right speakers in your system
Your shit be soundin like this {*funny sounds*}
à la calvitie
C'est pas New-York ici c'est Paris
T'es pas Nas et j'suis pas Jay-Z
T'es qu'un grand nase du
Jack dans la vessie, zebi!
10 000 invit's'
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