Lyrics:
your stake up, I'm about to work my way back to the streets
And y'all wanna bootleg cuz y'all will get Jay-Z
Every time I keep pullin out, y'all keep
Oooo
Excuse me real quick i gotta go light up a jay
I'm after the money i treat it like prey
If i look down right now I can see the Milky Way
If you
playin' with me but ain't got no game
I don't miss, whatever, I drop hits
It's a stretch if you runnin' with me, I sweat propane
Kick it, flip it, I'm
go nobu just like hackz
Gotta little light skin cutie nice booty with her hair in tact
But I don’t know Shes moving boujee miss excuse me don’t chat
everywhere I look
& I ain't see not one of em' when I pushed
To go a brighter way
You gon' hate when I be speedin' by the sight of me
(Yeah)
I play no games
I told my homies don't kill him bring the nigga to me, yeah
Don't miss, you fuckin with the hitmen
Kidnap a nigga, make him feel like a kid again
Murf & Dale - I miss the homies a lot
D-O-Dubb you the realest nigga I feel it dogg
Man my love ones I miss yall (miss yall)
Life Goes on (Life,
[Jay-Z]
Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious
What you think is gonna happen
with three of the illest niggas together
Street music and so
[Jay-Z:]
Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious
What you think is gonna happen
with three of the illest niggas together
Street music
featuring Blake see Jay Z Mr. Bristal
[Blake C]
What you sayin'?
Roc A Fella (uh huh)
Gener al (uh huh)
B.I.G. (right on)
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
him a new case
That s*** I used to tell my walkie lil' itchy
All he did was smoke weed and drink coffee, I know he miss me
To my man Lil' Nell, stay up
meet the bong
Surrounded by clouds of smoke
Excuse me, you vape?
Oh no, here we only roll blunts
Take note otherwise
Get out
You out here
I’m outer
What it-what it exactly are we doin?
Don't play yourself
Reward yourself and tune in to
The 2017 BET Hip Hop
Award hosted by me: DJ Khaled and Dade
look at my Clothes
Feeling like baby but changing the
Flow
Feeling like Jay z just counting the Rolls
I'm fucking Beyoncé but nobody Knowles
Bitch I
passion (Nope)
Excuse me for laughin' (Ah ha)
But I find this shit so damn funny (Ah ha)
All of these n****s talkin' bout money (Ah ha)
Talkin' 'bout drugs
Charge it to the game
Kissing babies shaking hands now niggas know my name
Give a fuck about some fame
Jigga Jay Z in a world full of Dames
Go ask
didn't need your help I was overly hungry
Now I help myself and I'm so bloody comfy
I'm sure they had z's on jay till hov became great
They had twisted
drop no flex zone
Pretty much feeling swae
Got the blueprints out like Jay Z
The henny got me dancing like Swayze
GC my drip so wavy
Gunning for my spot
Excuse me miss lady
Excuse me miss lady
Excuse me miss lady
Excuse me miss lady
Might sound crazy
I wanna bone
You got it going on
Lips hips finger
wanna say hey
If so
Let me see you
Go that a way
Ghetto, hey hey
I'm proud
Yes sir
I'm loud
I'm the talker of the crowd
I'm allowed bitch
Please excuse
Murf & Dale - I miss the homies a lot
D-O-Dubb you the realest nigga I feel it dogg
Man my love ones I miss yall (miss yall)
Life Goes on (Life,
areał wyczuwam szczynę tropię zwierzynę
Wcześniej sam jak ofiara bezdomny Mayson Ice t
Dziś nieco lepiej coś jak slum village choć nie Jay Z
Montuję w
"Aloha baby, word life
You're looking fly"
I said "My name is Jaz, and you did amaze me"
When she said "The rapper?" "yeah
Me and partner Jay-Z"
My
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