Lyrics:
me Dope Man, Dope Man
I try to tell 'em I'm where hope, floats man
(Jay-z is taking the stand)
Ghetto spokes man
Right hand on the Bible, left
at n****
I ain't Jay-Z
I ain't gonna hide
I'm rip and ride
I'm rip and slide
I ain't gonna slip and slide
Ain't never running
Come outside
Let me show you
night.
Don’t be fan, be a friend, be the one who swags.
Let me see you rock it out with this guitar riff, yo.
What’s up Jay? Where have u been? Turn it up
night.
Don’t be fan, be a friend, be the one who swags.
Let me see you rock it out with this guitar riff, yo.
What’s up Jay? Where have u been? Turn it up
culture homie
Like where I just don't see nobody protectin' me like me
These young niggas with me gon' die with me bruh, like
I'm a die with them
Aye
Thank you everyone for listening to Tory-T
Now I would like to show love to the ones that raised me
Check it
Biggie, Pac, Big Pun Nas
Jay-Z
You lie for me
You would die for me
And you cry for me
But I don't ever wanna let you go
Cause when the smoke clears, you'll still be here
Through
[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
Uh-huh, you know, this rap star, Poppy Chulo
Jay-Z, Hugo, of course player you lost player
I know you rappers wanna see me fail
But quick to see a 600SL be
baby
Know I drive you crazy, but I been working daily
B to my Jay-z, Plies bust it baby
Don't want you to hate me, but you ain't bout' to fade me
Still
[Jay-Z]
Turn the motherfucking music up
[Cam'Ron]
Just Blaze, man. You owe me nigga
[Jay-Z]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Welcome to the Empire State.
Until she started sniffing P
Streets love me but I’m hated by the MPD
Multimillion dreams but I have
Nightmares of the F-E-D's (God damn)
Lord please have
built by suburban
N****z around lookin like they nervous, I see 'em
N****z around me want to rob him and leave him
But I'm partyin tonight for one
it make nigga?
Just listen to the tape nigga (c'mon)
[Chorus]
Jay to the mmwwaa, hustle coke, ryde or die (uh)
Kiss hand-wash money, let it drip
We arose, let's go
So fresh so clean" like 'Kast
Jay-Z be poppin' tags
Leavin' the mall with heavy bags
You know the boy got a love for the cash
it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when I tried, so
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
LP, Jay-Z, help me up
with you and you know
All that hatin' they just basic, I told em let it go
I think that I got the sauce
Hoes follow me like the law
I'm choosey I don't
[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
it
They can sell me all that bullshit I promise I won’t buy it
Suckers call it fire I’m not one to get lying
I don’t need kill my brothers this king
(Rule number one... n****z die, daily, hahahaha)
Hear me! Boo-yaow!
(Ready for whatever, hell yeah
What type n**** be a Thug Life n****?
Them
, I'd love to let you down
Six feet beneath where I won't hear you make a sound
Even if you could I'd prolly only hear a mumble
Please don't make me
Yeah niggas!
Who the fuck you thought it was?
It's ya nigga Jay muthafuckin Rock, top dog!
Before I get started
Let me get a rest in peace to my
stay around (bow)
Yeah yeah
Got me feeling up when you feeling down (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah yeah
Jay z on these bitches when I wear the crown
Man stop
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