Lyrics:
Make the song cry like Jay-Z (Nas)
On the come up like AZ (Nas)
Make the song cry like Jay-Z (Nas)
On the come up like AZ (Nas)
Make the song cry
Big fahl, you gotta get down and my man
Jay-z, you gotta get down and
Positive k, you gotta get down and
To my man music mike, you gotta get down
"Sigel was the name that they gave me"*}
{*"Allow me to reintroduce myself" - Jay-Z*}
[Beanie Sigel]
It's the Broad Street Bully I'm number one
was at home eating clementine
I got all these problems like I'm Jay-Z but he 60 (uh)
Nobody to guide me, hope this label never trick me (uh)
To keep
Unravels Plastic off Brand new Cassette Tape by KAM$
Father When i was a Child
Kendrick Lamar Hiphop Man, Jay Z , Nas , Puff, U know, These guys Showed me
Whatcu crazy
Since a buck tooth baby
Doc is like straight "Fuck you! pay me" like Jay-Z
Lazy niggas complain
Doc load up the cartridge and start
'cause he's really all I need
Hook
**Check out the Jay-Z and Beyonce version too!!
mir Steaks
Die so tasten wie bei Ruth's Chris
We do this, every single day
(ay) fourty fourty club
Und ich chille dort mit Jay
(ay, Jay Z) , und wir
Jesus in the back,
Conformity’s the function of celebrity,
Pumping up the volume,
So you leave feeling like Jay-Z,
But simultaneously lay-z,
So if you
P.I.G., and several other New York rappers
Jay-Z, from "Hawaiian Sophie" fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherfuckers
Are
Dame Dash still fuck with Jay-Z
Still, real still recognize real
I still feel it in the air we still kill at will
Now first Pac got got
Then Big
replace 'em with another one
You had to see she keep calling me Big (and another one)
And my name is Jay-Z
She was all on my dick
Gradually I'm taking
P.I.G., and several other New York rappers
Jay-Z, from "Hawaiian Sophie" fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherfuckers
Are
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?
(Jay-Z)
Pass the dutchie if you was ill
Take one to the grizzill
Tell me what you fizzill
It's like a complicated puzzle unravelin', mind travelin',
twitch off Jay Z
Ho's in animal skirts get murked
Don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt (woo)
Don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar
beats so
(L.O.D. about to take it to the streets)
Roy Jay go the wickedest mystic magestic flow
From a homicidal clique, Yo E make that psycopathic
the singin' let's get right tonight mami
[Jay-Z]
I know my English ain't as modest as you like
But come, get some, you little bums
I take the cake from under
a nigga rep
Style fresh to death
Show you bitches how to flaunt
And the Yves St laurent, or her Isabel Marant
Like when Jay Z out, tryna take B out
All
JayZ come out & play
Ayo Assassin give me one of them tracks
So i can ride on them motherfuckers
Mobb Deep, motherfuckers talking about
We can't rap
Jay Z out, tryna take B out
All these magazines try to play me out
All my ex-girls tryna fade me out
By the ending I was finished
So it's crazy how
It's
Jay Z
Like JD, money ain’t a damn thing
H to the O, bring your main thing
These hoes on Longway's dang dang
Balmain mix matched with the Hermes
HK,
w głowę dla zaspokojenia swoich potrzeb
Sto powodów żeby nie zaufać suce a i tak pewnie to zrobię
Dziewięćdziesiąt dziewięć problemów jak Jay Z
Hannah
w głowę dla zaspokojenia swoich potrzeb
Sto powodów żeby nie zaufać suce a i tak pewnie to zrobię
Dziewięćdziesiąt dziewięć problemów jak Jay Z
Hannah
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