Lyrics:
my gangsters at? Make noise
And I ain't never been no fraud, no nah that's not in my rapport
Never fronted on my boys for no whore
I ain't never
a semi-automatic
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Leave a suicide note,
of mine (yeah)
No rest contest, contract to sign
By blood, I'm in this squad for life
Air out my windpipes, and I just chime
I'm the reason you guys won't
Damn
Y'all messed with the wrong motherfucker
Karma sucks don't it
It's pronounced Jay-bez Z
Look it up
Let's go
There ain't no time to hear this
on the score
am up on all stores
am a dior dior
this aint no my cocos
my n*** shoot like jay jay
we never miss you
my n*** shoot like jay jay
we never miss
here's a list of MC's that can kill you in eight bars
50, um, Jay-Z and Nas
I'ma say this shit now and never again
We ain't buddies, we ain't partners
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 ain’t never gave no fuck
That’s why they still fuck with me
And yeah, I spit that crack
No Bobby and Whitney
Ain’t been smokin’ bud
But I might sip
speak, motherfucker, what you won't say
I ain't Jay-Z, I don't need Beyonce
But if a bitch get a ring, she Fiancé
Gangsta party, yes, I wan play
From
killin' bitches too
911, can't even get to you
Ain't no way to slow me down, oh
They gon' have to take me out, oh
I'm way too paid like Jay-Z now, oh
And my
yeah, yeah-yeah)|Freaky-freaky...||[Jay-Z]|Ay yo I got a resolution|This year I'm playing right|No six fifteen this year|You can stay the night|We can go
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
with?
Jay-hovah, 'fore I never got no play
Now these bitches want to give me more head than Sade
(Say what?) Crisp in the 6 withcha bitch parlayed
I aint comin
Id rather be high with my girl when she's cummin
Ah yeah issa Crazy P hit
Now roll yourself a jay and take a hit or two
And smoke by
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
[Jay-Z]
...back again & back again
I went from Marcy to Hollywood
& back again & back again
As a youth I used to hold the weed up
old heads said I
Meet them at the Bodegas, noon Friday
You get the buy money then
Oh and chico, if anything happens to the buy money
Eh, pobrecito
Jay-Z's gonna stick
Meet them at the Bodegas, noon Friday
You get the buy money then
Oh and chico, if anything happens to the buy money
Eh, pobrecito
Jay-Z's gonna stick
a bad bitch run, uh
I just bought a new AP (AP)
'Bout to get the bad bitch one (Yeah)
Nigga like the new Jay-Z (Woo)
Pockets on fat, Big Pun (Big bag)
they talk it don't phase me
(Yeah)
Somethin' like Bey and like Jay-Z
(Yeah)
Only mind business that pays me
(Yeah)
I feel like crack in da 80's
(Yeah)
He
miny moe odpadasz
Mój skillów wachlarz to dla no skillów biada
Jesteś z tych co skradli flow
Eeny meeny miny moe odpadasz
Na chuj mi zbędny bagaż wokół
and carried away
Now here's a list of MC's that can kill you in eight bars:
50, umm Jay-Z and Nas
I'ma say this shit now and never again
We ain't buddies,
You ain't got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-O
International
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Z
You ain't got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-O
International
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Z
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