Lyrics:
As soon as I grab it
I eat it up like a savage
And no one don't have it
I get it together like a marriage
I see you know rappers
I'm on my Ps and Qs
go down, all alone
Dragged down by the stone (stone, stone, stone, stone, stone)
I gotta admit that I'm a little bit confused
Sometimes it seems
Yeah, I wrote this for all the dumbass people out there.
Here it goes.
Why you gotta be so stupid,
Why you gotta be so dumb,
Why you gotta be
back, fuck it up and leave again
Top off the coupe and it look like Freaknik
In the hood, hollerin', "Free Meek"
Two deep, it's just me and JAY
Just
you mention Pac, Biggie or Jay Z
Don't forget Weezy, baby
Hey, Mr. Carter, Mr. Carter (Amen)
Tell me, where have you been? Where have you been?
I gotta make it to Heaven, for goin' through Hell
Gotta make it to Heaven, gotta make it to Heaven
I gotta make it to Heaven, for goin' through
I left them
Back and exact never wack no more jetset
Run made a return, D makin' me earn
Jay gotta play on the radio we burn
Hotter than a fire,
determined to blow
Gotta get that money we allergic to broke
Me and thug we do it for the west coast
East side Watts side south central
Go on put them things
and tricycle motors
It don't matter what you call 'em
You gotta have a whole house full of 'em and
Ain't nothing in the world like youngins
Get you some
dissin' Tech, that was not a shot at 2 Chainz or to Jay-Z
They probably feel the same way because lately
Instead of us being credited for longevity
Jay
Fuck that
This is it right here, baby
You know what it is
Yo, I used to have bad luck
Now you might see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck,
much pressure and Im nervous
Thats when the taxi man turned on the radio
And the Jay-Z song was on
And the Jay-Z song was on
And the Jay-Z song was
how you rollin
[Jay Tee:]
A 40's what I'm holdin when I'm rollin around
We got the top down bumpin the sound
It's the boys from the V-Town, come
and help your mother
Jay and Jonah, you too
Ezachiah, go and get your brother
Then fetch Jamie and Sue
Mother, mother, everybody's happy
Got a reason
I gotta make it to Heaven, for goin' through Hell
Gotta make it to Heaven, gotta make it to Heaven
I gotta make it to Heaven, for goin' through
It was "Sometimes It Snows In April"
He was brought up by the faithful
In the cage of every unclean bird, ungrateful and hateful
The legend
smart with the flow
You just started to flow stop it youngin'
You 106 & Park with the flow
And 33-year-old Jay-Z is the reigning
King of rap he owns
His
+Every Day+, and was true nigga
[Beanie Sigel]
They can't question what we do Jigga.
[Jay-Z]
Once again it's on, Young run through you niggaz
Like
R.O., whoo!
Jigga, Jigga, that nigga Jigga
It's Hov'! R.O.C. niggaz
Jay-Z
Come on the track duh duh da-da
With a throwback jersey and a fitted
Jay
Fuck that
This is it right here, baby
You know what it is
Yo, I used to have bad luck
Now you might see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck,
2001 we did a lot of touring
2002 we went on the Sprite Liquid Mix Tour
With Jay-Z, 3-11, Talib, NERD, Hoobastank and more
That tour started us
go down, all alone
Dragged down by the stone (stone, stone, stone, stone, stone)
I gotta admit that I'm a little bit confused
Sometimes it seems
or hate me" "Jay-Z"
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
"Roc-a-Fella lock the whole block down"
Wednesday's I'm up in Shine, Cheetah's Monday
blow this dough
You might could retire
Take it slow like Neo
When shots was fired
In the Matrix have patience
Got lots of bottles
Rock-a-bye baby
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