Lyrics:
[Intro: Uh, Guess whooooo! Heyy! Signal, alright]
“I just don't need nobody to smile on this (Jay-Z)
[VERSE 1]
Still under 30 but seen more pu**y
don't want that I'll drive by from the uber
Dip n dash hit the pad burn like Freddy Krueger
Boy I'm clean
Big drip only man I got em Turbo shoes
Man,
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
embarrassin' yourself when you in a public settin', Ye
Now I see why Jay Z ain't go to your weddin', Ye (I see why)
And you got lipo, what's next, Ye, ass
got my first chain
I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain
I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain
Jay-Z taught me money ain't
If lyrics sold then truth be told
I'll probably be just as rich and famous as jay-z
Truthfully I want to rhyme like common sense
Next best thing I
Bębny gitary klawisz wokal i wzmacniacz
A ja chcę być pierwszy w świecie rapu i karier
Gramy jak Jay Z
Jestem z tym jak Iverson z Philadelpią nic bardziej
my pockets'
Swole like Jay-Z top lip
'Til I got Jay-Z yacht-grip
I'mma pop shit like Pac did
With a big-ass Johnson I rock with
You hardly got
stunting by myself
Don't need a hype man
I'm hotter than it is down in White Sands
Can't tell me nothing like Kanye
My girl get it too
Like Jay-Z
town, that digs on me/
Jay-Z feat. Alicia Keys
-???Yeah I???m up at Brooklyn, now I???m down in Tribeca/Right next to De Niro/But I???ll be hood
Me and Brodies
The bag to big the shit dont zip
Fire fire fire wen i spit my shit
Fire fire fire wen i oohh yea
Me i just light up my jay
You know we
Jay Z with the big rock
My backpack, that's hiphop
Bred elevens that's deadstock
And I'm invested in rare stock
Only fucking with the best thots
And I
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
was still violent
TIP was king of the south
Master P then YMCMB
Jay-Z was bringin' em out yeah
T.I. told me bring em out bring em out
Jay-Z told me
complain (don't complain)
My diamonds shining, we ain't pay the same (the same)
Got a Jay-Z watch, it changed the game (the game)
Yeah, big dawg status,
shoulders off
Jay-Z R.I.P. the Pimp C
(Uncle Murder Rap)
[Chorus]
When the nigga see me, you know that I got it on me!
Either that Desert Eagle
Ya'll can't really rap for shit
If your life depends on it
Quit biting styles bit by bit
Coz you really ain't that big
Ya'll can't really rap for
Teraz
Ty lubisz J Cole ja Jay Z Ty J Dilla chwila
Każdy jarzy Ein Killa
Krótko na tamte czasy klasyk
Jak Group Home Superstar adidasy
Air Maxy Classic
My momma told me to dream big yeah kid
And from that day that's exactly what I did
Probably was about nine, around 89
Playing her O'Jays tape, song
other New York rappers
Jay-Z, from "Hawaiian Sophie" fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherfuckers
Are understandably shaken up
Go dumb go crazy
Balling in a coupe in a drop top Mercedes
I been on the wave had the weed make me lazy
Press it everyday had my bitch call me jay z
here, Westside)
Understand this
Ain't no nigga like me, fuck Jay-Z
He broke and I smoke daily, baby, let's be friends (come on y'all)
Let's be
here, Westside)
Understand this
Ain't no nigga like me, fuck Jay-Z
He broke and I smoke daily, baby, let's be friends (come on y'all)
Let's be
you mention Pac, Biggie or Jay Z
Don't forget Weezy, baby
Hey, Mr. Carter, Mr. Carter (Amen)
Tell me, where have you been? Where have you been?
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