Lyrics:
Well, my dick is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm going down in history
As the baddest motherfucker there ever
real
Niggas got off wit my safe for real
But they aint check under my couch for real
Since i got shot i aint taking no losses
I move like a boss imma
Z-Ro, if he ain't in the zone
You know how we do it
Pimping since been pimping still
Pimping never gon be simping, man
They don't wanna see a G shining
rappin', got rich, now I'm tryna get him home
Yeah, somebody tell Meek and Jay-Z help me go get my cousin
Ain't got time to play with this shit
Don't play
Disease, the AIDS, I seize today
Like Wade, I fade away
I pray today, 'cause life is crazy
JAY-Z, a school of hard knocks
They want us crucified with
Stones
trynna have no hate in me
The evolution of Jay that's really Crazy
Only one year
Making niggas look crazy
But give me 10 years
Ima end up like I'm Jay-Z
[Chorus]
[jay-z]
We'll always be togetha
No one can fuck you betta
Yeah nigga I heard this all before
Yeah nigga I heard this all before
Yeah nigga
a nigga talk they can come see
I ain't got no heart got a pole with me
Dripping designer sneaks
Gotta sell your house to afford the feat
Now the money
cats or now open, are you playing with me boy
Watch a nigga bob and weave, and then we break jaw
We ain't barring no law
Snap rugged and rough,
marryin'
It's them cold NYU winters
Laptop, brown socks, and no dinner
Drownin' out the sound that my stomach made
Napster, nigga I got everything
Yeah,
It's V, let me talk my shit I'm fresh as hell in the booth with a stupid
spliff Man these niggas ain't no nun, I can see it
in his hoe If I can't
[Intro / Chorus: 50 Cent]
Yeah.. I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
You ain't the same when Jay-Z's around
I know you don't love me,
[Intro / Chorus: 50 Cent]
Yeah.. I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
You ain't the same when Jay-Z's around
I know you don't love me,
Niggas ain't have or function like me
Hundred grand chain, you ain't icy like me
R.I.P. to my nigga G-Baby
Got a gun seat behind me like my name Jay-Z
that his books was on
And three months later that nigga came home too
Ain't no limit to this shit cause now his dream's coming true
I'ma keep riding
knucklehead with me
My man J.J. Brown
On some bully shit
Bringin heat on the beats
stuffin nerdy niggas in lockers
[Verse 1]
Give me a beat and listen
know fake when we see it
We know these niggas some hoes
I ain't faking no more
I ain't keeping no secrets
Ima' let the world know
Since these niggas be
me
Shawty don't love him no more now he blame me
They want me freestyle but i told em it ain't free
What the fuck do you niggas be thinkin? It ain't
a nigga disrespect my shit, I'm gonna flame 'em
That's word to my son little Jay, my little homey
Ask niggas how your boy get down, ain't nothing phony
you niggas in a box
Lightin' fire to your block
Lock the doors when we knock
PTA we ain't the opps
And I know the block is hot
You ain't heard no
on the cover of a magazine
I'm the source, got the plug with the uncut
Jay-Z Blue Magic nigga, what what
Brand new S Class with a meal ticket
Nigga cocaine
Kid Capri and Jay-Z)
It's Jay-Z and Kid Capri, uh-huh
'Cause I'm like that yo
I'm really like that (c'mon yeah)
As a youngin dumbin, gun in
a fucking mixtape
Use a Phantom in a drive-by nigga and switch plates
Getting the bigger pool the only way to diss Drake
And I'm coming
However do you
this shit is for you
Aye look
I’m going stupid full crazy
Surrounded by haters the niggas that make me
I’m stackin my money inspired by Jay Z
I’m on my
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