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you'd last a day up in my shoes, then nigga trade me
Bitch, I need a billion in blues like I'm JAY-Z
Huh, R.I.P. to Mavy
Bitch, I'm cookin' up, got

together
Lazy but still they
Got the boys straight buzzin' like Swaizy
Mood ring eyes on the face of my lady
Range from navy to baby blue Jay-Z
Big Smo tried

Violate
And your getting wacked
I been working by my lonely
RIP to Pop Smoke
Rest in Peace to Kobe
If it's a Party in Heaven
I hope my niggas get in
I hope

Can't see me with jesus lenses
Pop out the cut jeeper creepers and friends
Cuz in the a g fina leak
I'm off the z fina sleep
She wanna freak and get

Abuse these drugs
Then use that rush
The same way my pops did
Dependent on a substance
Been 5 years and I still shed tears
I'm trynna avoid the topic

shooting a mac
A brain and some talent is what you hoes lack
They be like
Jay you always penning
Maybe that's the reason why Ja'Mier is always winning
They

he's a lyricist?
To drink from my flippin sink is a privilege
Copy Jay-Z and make your fingers a pyramid
Keep making soulless music your fans buy
But jam

Not to walk in my ends
West side, bloody
Man i wrote dat book
You could get...
Pop-eyed at the red light
All you see is headlights in da 4 by 4
Bitch

me, it's bed time This the same fuckin' song, and you still a dead guy
Niggas bitch made, one, two, three, four, five By the time I get to ten, them

just spit it off the dome
That pen and pad my enemies
We don't get along

I'm like Hova, when he was Jay-Z
I'm big in his prime, it's poetry
Bigger than

I'm bout to show what it's finna be
Niggas be cappin', they lie, they Fugazi, I reintroduce myself, feelin' like Jay-Z
I stay on my feet just to walk

YA YA YA(YA YA YA)
LET ME GET THiiZ SHYTE STARTED MAN(GET THiiZ SHYTE STARTED MAN)
iiF THEREZ GOiiN B A PARTY MAN
LET ME GET THiiZ SHYTE STARTED(GET

They don't wanna start no war with an
OG ucksay jay-z bruv im a beast

Tracksuit's air max had to
Match I switch flows
Get dough brah im out for stacks

Look nigga
I hate to be the bearer of sick news, and
I know you never heard my name
But I'm AV, and your bitch choosin
Jay-Z. Rick Rubin
99 Problems,

like I'm Jay-Z
Tapeface like I can't speak
Speak your mind it prob is deep
Killed the king for dreaming now I can't sleep
Drippin Gucci and Drippin sauce

my clique like Jay Z
Ain't droppin' shit but T.U.P
But this gutta Rico baby
Ain't bringin' nothing but heat bitch
Son a nigga actin' real shady
No

greatest 
Worldwide known
Internation-aters
Haaa we getting Yonce money
Haaa we getting Jay-z money
Everybody money that we comin for 
We coming for them

on the rock like Jay Z
I die standing on my feet, never my knees
You crazy?
Born in the 80's, but the early 90's raised me
Giving the opportunity, my enemies

Questions (Game Show)

Shystie

Diamond in the Dirt

2004

fox
Lauren and her Rasta king eminem and Kim
It's a endless celebrity lists, I don't know were to begin

ooh year not to for get jay z and beyonce

bringin it home, time for transition
Don't talk too loud, you might find yourself missin
Look into my eyes, all you see is will to survive
by any means,

dead, failed terribly
This paranoia shit's no joke, I need therapy
You niggas easy to come by, I'm a rarity
I'm on my Jay Z shit, moment of clarity

ain't getting far
Fuck em all we ball
This the Magna Carta I be on my jay z shit
Cop some ice now I drip harder like lil baby bitch
Foreign racing in

the mind of a
Man who's been traveling the past to sin
Sending a warning to your ancient ancestors
I am the Jay-Z monster verse (loch ness) with condiments,

Jay Z and Kendrick Know they pockets stay swole
You can hold silver dog I'm going for the gold
Speaking from the soul like I'm Adekunle Gold
Beat hit my