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The star of my show

You're the star of my shadow
We gonna fade to "Black" like Jay-Z
But never left the game I'm still here playing with y'all
We can go

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,

leave the boy, lip like Jay-Z
Lil shawty, blow on that dick like a daisy
That'll be fine, I ain't wasting time
I'll walk on mile just for you to pay me
I

Sticky, Exdi
M.A.D, The finest, mann
Iturbridge, Big Pun-Z
Underground es Hood Frames
Blowin Up es growing up
Coffee y un maca de Haze
‘Walk on by’, Isaac

with Jay Z


(up there with Jay Z)


So





Everyday i am perfecting my craft


Workin til late after im outta class


But today i am going nowhere fast

on n***a'z like my name rocky ( Rocky)
B***h's talk to much but they say I'm cocky (cocky)
On my soul Im really really rich (Rich)
Why You thought I brought

in a sunken place
Dr scream we loosing em
A little faith my drug
No Hallucinogens
You can listen
To the mural that I be painting
Jay-z turned to Jason

go 10 by 10 it swerve
Need a thick bitch wit all curve
You not a thug you just misheard
You not a thug you just don't listen
Hit that boy like, why he

about nun when I grip the nine
Cause I’m running my block until I die
Damn
WMD Man
Shout out Jay Z shout out Rihanna bruh
Mo squad for life
Aye

although nobody hot as me
I still haven't popped off, people taking shots at me
Although they steal my flow, what a fucking robbery
When I look at Jay-Z, I

exalted
Him and I side by side
I’m insulted
Girl I could hit it better
Toting a soft dick
Didn’t need Hugo to know who the boss is,
I could hit the thrift

always askin why
I sound so funny huh, communication's key
He never moved a key
He never drove the V, who he talkin to me?
Usin a pick up line by Jay-Z
I'm

Check
Ayo, P. Soul I swear you got me feeling like Jay-Z in this motherfucker
(My momma always taught me to be good - be a good dude...)
Yeah, check

like them thug ass niggas she like somebody polite 
I switch up my game it just depends on her aura
Say she knows the game really well and she's a scorer

would think I'm tryna' be Jay-Z
Cause I got a blueprint and follow directions to the T
Hallways get to lookin' hollow when nobody gon' support you
Tell my

when they hit out
Hey, we ye he boy I'm in yo town I feel like Jay Z it's crazy
You gone have my baby bitch
I'm too lazy you too shady even when it's

And what we gon' do, is we gon' scream out the letters in the alphabet
And every letter you hear screamed out, from A to Z
My man Papoose gon' break it

Queen B  
And jay z 

Alle sammen 
E Lazy 

Its hard work 
Som får deg 
Langt

Ingenting 
E easy 
These niggas 
Man just 
Chessy

Vil lage en 
Label

to puerto rico
Blue prints like jay z
ass up face down we goin crazy
I still smell your flesh
Brilliant waist she be Servin faces
Sweet Whine she been Servin

[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
BALLLLLIN'
Peace blood, peace almighty (peace blood)
We all thugs and we run the streets nightly (eastsiiide)
And get my lawyer, why

low
Really hit my plateau
Still going to score the touchdown, call me joe
Life to crazy, thing been kind of hazy
Was it really Like this for jay z
Got

Cost racks to get dripped up in Fendi
You still count pennies

Fuck all the negative energy
I keep a Glock for my enemies
Shoot by myself with artillery

I like Jay-Z, Weezy Wee
I like to bump the greats, B I G

I like staying in, I like chilling out
I like dressing up, and I like showing out
There's

booboo)

There's an all-night takeaway near me
They've got a table-tennis table and karaoke
Thought I'd give it a go, so I did some Jay-Z
I was wearing my