Lyrics:
C'mon fresh from London, Paris, Germany
It's Euro Jay (Haha) , International Hov
Bonsoir, motherfuckers, we back
As if we never left this bitch, huh,
the trial of
I'm gone
The State vs. Shawn Carter, a.k.a. Jay-Z
Uhh, uh-huh-uh, uhh, uh-huh-uh, uhh
Whatever the verdict in this trial may be
found in the alley
Nas and jay-z they were still homies
Squash the beef with ja rule and 50
Benzino shook hands with eminem
And on the same record I
never got found in the alley
Nas and Jay-Z they were still homies
Squash the beef with Ja Rule and 50
Benzino shook hands with Eminem
And on the same
hard to talk with a dick in your mouth
Lightweight, like confetti
Steadily tested by motherfuckers who ain't ready
To deal with the legendary
a dick in your mouth
Lightweight, like confetti
Steadily tested by motherfuckers who ain't ready
To deal with the legendary
Soopafly, X-Z, and Bullet Loco
missing you your mom is missing you (N-n-n-n-no no no)
Your pop is missing you Dame is missing you
Damn we missing you, woo!
All we listen to is all
know it's a foreign
When I pull a car like JAY-Z
I'm good on any Malcolm X Boulevard
(I'm good everywhere, nigga)
Yeah, I was in the trenches
We was
nigga missing
I feel like Jay-Z, my junkie signed with Roc Nation
How you supposed to be my dog, but you hate
Like and comment on my pics, but in your
Roc-A-Fella, but I'm getting rich like Jay-Z
Every bar that I spit is crack like Alpo and AZ
I'm back in the business, I'm back on my vision
I'm back for
in like a vacuum, I remember
Telling my family I'll be back soon, that was December
Eighty-five and, Jay-Z rise ten years later
Got me wise still
in like a vacuum, I remember
Telling my family I'll be back soon, that was December
Eighty-five and, Jay-Z rise ten years later
Got me wise still
think of me when you think
Of jay-z think of kiss
Fif' or Em when you think
Of them think of this
I'm ma bout to go pick
Up this little stinky bitch
levels and I think, like
How Jay-Z took it to heights and
Made people be like, "Damn
Hip hop can take you this far!?"
I think you're taking that baton
z was better than Tupac you in yo pictures putting yo eye inside the roc It go off and I'll turn on the sideline..... story by j Cole something we
You know what the fuck time it is
I was seventeen, flexing with a AP (huh?)
Bitch, I had the blueprint, no Jay-Z (what?)
Pull up in a 'Rari like
to me about MC's got skills
He's alright, but he's not real
Jay Z's that deal, I be's in the field
Love affair for war, hug, squeeze that steel
You gotta
got found in the alley
Nas and Jay-Z they were still homies
Squash the beef with Ja Rule and 50
Benzino shook hands with Eminem
And on the same record I
in the alley
And Nas and Jay-Z they were still homies
Squash the beef with Ja Rule and 50
Hey! And Benzino shook hands with Eminem
And on the same
know Jay
If you don't believe me then
Who you know who can spit till he pop the real
Never thought about rappin' 'til he coped his deal
I really
party, uh huh
[Jay-Z]
Check, Ghetto pro' federal
Jay-Z shake the dice, let 'em go
Bet a load I tear down every show
Better know cheddar crowed
say Slaughta shady
Posed to be my A one, how the fuck you betray me
C two CEO, roc the nation no Jay-Z
Slaughta causing magic
With the rocket I'm tracy
the lifestyle of those who thirst cream
A buck fifty a shot, Louis the thirteenth
Jay-z, Roc-A-Fella yo, know the name
I ain't a player get it right, I'm
in the vehicle bent
These days I mellowed out
See, success make a fella content
Un huh
You know, this rap stuff, pop a
Jay-Z Hugo, course
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