Lyrics:
there's whites, separated by the green
After five hundred years, think we play for the same team
Smokescreen, make the president a black guy
It ain't no
nutz
Like this mission gonna self-destruct
Come again, you got us fucked up
I'm a thug by nature, gettin this paper be the reason
That these hustlers
They said I wasn’t built for this shit
All this talkin' man they ain’t sayin nuttin' come on
Ink smeared by my tears on the pages writin' my way out (Oh
on a wheel but it still feels like I'm racing
In a cage full of tigers that I'm supposed to play in
Another day in this place I'll loose my sanity come get me
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
I'm insecure when I beast 'em
She don't give me that Aretha
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
I play my role
Don't go out of bounds
CP3
But it's old going 'round and 'round
khakis I’m locced out
Got naked hoes in a dope house
Put them hoes on a DVD
Show them hoes what this 'pimp bout
I’m pill poppin’ feds is watchin’
I hopped
whole head red like Peg Bundy
you’re hilarious, thanks for all the laughs
you’re garbage so I’m taking out the trash
you sh-t on me, come on baby girl
Fuck em all, watch em fall screamin', automatic gunfire
Exercising all demons
Mafias on the side, my congregation high, ready to die
We bail out
play for keeps
Shit get muddy like a dirt bike ain't nun sweet
Play coming off da turnpike I'm on da backstreet
Serving niggas unfamiliar boy you gotta
Fellas at the backdoor, girls by the bedroom
The name is Play, don't dare play me cheap
The microphone is a broom and I'ma sweep ya
Off your feet with
time (time) for the D-Q
I say who-dee-who
[Static]
Pa** me the courvoisier
It's a party-yea, it's time to play
I see today is a good day
I'm out
on the spot
bringin much static on the block
half sacks 'cause money makin is the magic of them rocks
try to make em uncock the glock with the weapon
yeah, look at me now
Youngins outchea touch a nigga bout a couple thousand
I get fly like every day, so I don't touch the ground
Tell em wake up come
this thing out)
Wanna see the thugs gone (see the thugs gone)
And wanna see the thugs gone (while my T-H-U-G music plays on, plays on)
It don't stop (it
play with that, you getting slimed
I'm a man, I got a spine, paper chaser by design
And when I bought that Audemars, the only time I got some time
'Cause
homie, my money good
Don't matter what, I can't stay out the hood
I love to know how all my people doin'
How would they feel if I go Hollywood?
I love
But let 'em keep talkin slick and I'm gon' put somethin hot up in his ribcage (faggot)
And the dog is out, arf arf arf arf
And the dog is out, arf
dope and raw
Hoping all y'all come in peace
And it's open bar
Tear the roof off this bumba raasclaat
By the end of the night spaz like shazbot
Spilt
down, then I let it go
Lot of fiends by the store, I'ma let them know
I serve 'em quick, get and go, I ain't tryna post
I only came for the dough, bags
that we only separated by mental states
So why defensive when I’m only tryna help you elevate but humbling moments when you realize everybody got that
Look around, is this where you wanna be? (Yeah)
This shit bigger than life and don't gotta play around no, no, no, no
And when the sun comes up we
play on repeat
This hunt's unclear on the teams
Need to know, am I predator or am I prey?
Is there anyone out there but me?
Is that more than a shadow I
traveler's song
Second chances don't come cheap
So keep alert and on your feet
An ancient spirit's song will
Heal our wounds unabashed by our defeat
Spite
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