Lyrics:
sad season)
When a good love dies (when a good love dies)
Not a day goes by (not a day goes by)
When I don't realize (realize)
I've really got
another day
(just another day)
A.K. gun play
(A.K. gun play)
La to the bay
(la to the bay)
Living life in California
And Jay-Z can rap about
And the road not taken looks real good now
And it always leads to you and my hometown
Sleep in half the day
Just for old times' sake
I won't ask you
They said love was a thing of the past
That these days nothing ever lasts
This old world is moving too fast
Well sometimes we ride around
She
Before you even know it the old girl's easing
Away from her berth round by the point and out of our view
Off in the mist her engines pounding
Back
I got cotton in the bottom land
It's up and growin' and I got a good stand
My good wife and them kids of mine
Gonna get new shoes, come pickin'
a good girl like I told you before)
(Easy papi) Yeah, teach me more
[Jay-Z]
I like fast cars, I love faster chicks
You don't need a small waist, I
don't stop)
ਮੁੰਡਿਆਂ ਤੋਂ ਬਚ ਕੇ ਰਹੀਂ, ਓਏ (it's the Roc, it's the Roc)
R.O.C, and you don't stop
Punjabi MC, and we don't stop
It's ya boy Jay-Z and we
the Red, White and Blue
Who knew the Kid would be
Everything from old George Jones to Jay-Z
Baby I'm sick of getting ripped off
So pissed about to be
'Cause our misunderstanding
Is too well understood
Such a sad, sad season
When a good love dies.
Not a day goes by
When I don't realize
I've
and shit
I dropped the biggest record of my career, yeah
Nigga business partner with JAY Z
Shout out to Ty Ty, wassup nigga?
Emory, what it do?
You see
a chance to hang around
And lie there by the fire
And watch the evening tire
While all my friends and my old lady
Sit and pass the pipe around
In days gone by but not forgotten I plowed in the fields and I pulled in the cotton
Things you'd never think I've done when you see me now
I pick
what a day
How's your boy been?
Nothing to do
It's up to you
I've got nothing to say
But it's O.K.
Good morning, good morning
Good morning,
never really get the chance
Nearly froze to death on Oxford Street
Now we're sitting in the South of France
Talking through the evening
It's good
were hungry, just barely alive
By May tenth, Richmond had fell, it's a time I remember, oh so well
The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down, and all
burn
Keeps taking me to the old days
Well, the jury is out on the old days, you know
The judgement is soon coming down
I can't quite remember what
day
It's a new life for me
And I'm feeling good
Birds flying high you know how I feel
Sun in the sky you know how I feel
Breeze driftin' on by
old ranch is rocky
But his ropes sail smooth for several years
He worked real hard
And roped real good
And tried to get his ranch out in the clear
[Jay-Z]
Yeah, un huh, watch this why'all, come on,watch this why'all, Jigga
Roc-a-fella ya'll, uhhhh, come on yea !
[Kid Capri}
It's Kid
sing and play for you all day long
Throw me in a good old country bass line
Add a little shuffle on them drums
Play for me some down home mean country
Yeah y'all this Jay-Z
Coolin out with the Funk Flex
60 Minutes of Funk, volume two, how we do
Motherfucker yeah, you don't stop
You won't quit, Jay-Z
Uh, huh, I remember when I back in the days when I ain't got shit
But now that I got shit, niggas wanna keep up shit
But it's all good watch me do
names
Freight yards full of old black men
And the graveyards of the rusted automobiles
Good morning, America
How are you?
Don't you know me? I'm
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