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Pulled up in the Maybach, my chains on like JAY-Z
Young nigga, but I got money like JAY-Z
I ran up them bands, told my bitch she better be outside

and hockey in case I had to clear up
Pardon the stereotype, I'm just ignorant
Thinking how I got here, I was put on by Eminem
And Jay-Z, hip-hop culture

La Familia

Cormega

Hustler/Rapper

2002

knocked and snitched too ya bitch knew time you faced you didn't hide the safe now she's fuckin in your fly estate by the fireplace my shine stay laced mind

Feeling so high, that's how I get by
I spit and set the bar, higher
Got my red car and that shit's why
I'll get from A to Z, I'll show ya how far
G-O-A-T

and get it on my own in case you asking
And focus on enhancing all the places that you lacking
Put it on the screen, no HD I be by my own damn self
Like I

been
Trapping safely

Grown man shit
No time for you babies

Gold like the 80s
Polo from macys

Break the rock up
Got me feeling like jay z

I be with ya

Wassup Wassup
Not a lot just me and my cup
And we popping like narcotic Drugs
Wilding out acting like a Couple of thugs
Yeah Wassup Wassup
Not a lot

Hundred thousand for the AP, you crazy
I done turned your whole gang to a baby
I'm making money, Yea I'm feeling like I'm Jay Z
But this ain't funny,

Lintballz

Ol' Dirty Bastard

The Trials and Tribulations of Russell Jones

2002

stash a nigga right
Yeah I did wanna do it and the Devil didn't make me
Linballz in my pocket that made me stick them G'z
Checkmate, pray to the Lord,

made me

Yeah, Cause I been by myself
I don't really need no help
Getting honey like I'm Jay-Z

Yeah, so when I hop on stage
When this rapping gets me

Jaise Jay - Z

VyaSab Baby

Baby !

Chore Kare Trip

Kahe Mujhe Super Saiyan

VyaSab Super Saiyan

Kahe Mujhe 100% SuperSaiyan

Chore Trippin

Kahe Mujhe

They tell me I ain't smooth as
Fab or cool as Jay-Z
I try to be calm,  but that just ain't me
I'm too wild, man, that's what they told me
But not

Judgement Day

Xzibit

Super Hits

2016

like paraphernalia
With a scam, with a scheme, with a dream to sell ya
But I ain't got nothin but love for all my soldiers and thugs
To all of my

rappin like Jay z
Been dreamin' bout movin momma out lately
Grindin' to hop in the stu on a daily
Changed up the flow now they sayin' i'm wavy
Bitches

you she wavey
Half past crazy
Solange and Jay z (Yeah yeah yeah)
I got money on my mind
Baby money equal time
If i'm distant why crying
Gassing to your

from the block ran with chris knox
Took sixteen shots and Im still hot
Im certified never lied and I got stripes dog
You Jay z wanna be yo style really

the bodega, iron under my coat
Feelin' sorry for the homies
So please, Jay's there on his way
No doubt gotta feel no pain
Bitch am I supposed to say this?
Point

kings of grime

Spousta lidí by chtěla bejt já
Ale nikde nikdo a nelíbí se mi nikdo z vás
Teprve teď je to vono

Spousta lidí by chtěla bejt já!
Ale nikde

to that Bone & Biggie
 and that Bone & Pac Thug Luv
then i compared the two both of those songs hard cF
i been fukin wit Jay-Z since Reasonable Doubt
i was

No jay z I got the blueprint
I just been plotting scheming with the bros
Everyday I glow no blooming
Know we be smoking flowers by the O
Matter fact

behind me Buck da U and then I buck da right
Confinement House on da box, still goin' beat the block

Blood on these bricks, keep my finger on this Glock

ass, looking spiffy
With some ride or dies who stay by my side like bobby and whitney

Many men, wish death upon me
Blood in my eye dawg and I can't see

killin' bitches too
911, can't even get to you
Ain't no way to slow me down, oh
They gon' have to take me out, oh
I'm way too paid like Jay-Z now, oh
And my

Yeah! Ladies and gentlemen
I wanna thank you for dropping by
You've been listening to

The soundtrack to my life at thirty five
A slice of my mind,