Lyrics:
thugs from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in
from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
uh, uh, Memph Bleek in the house
thugs from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in
kings of grime
Spousta lidí by chtěla bejt já
Ale nikde nikdo a nelíbí se mi nikdo z vás
Teprve teď je to vono
Spousta lidí by chtěla bejt já!
Ale nikde
the mother's just, you know, scandalous, not
just like this hey]
Fuck my baby'z mama
The bitch got drama
Fuck my baby'z mama
Coz she's the type o' bitch that
wanna be the, the, the king
They wanna be the, the, the king
They wanna be the, the, the king (king)
[Verse 1: Jay-Z (Chris Martin)]
Inspired by
The B.A.G'z
The B.A.G'z
Hollywood Fos
Laady k, Cj Sweets
We only want the
Big
Ass
Grips
I'm not like you
You not like me
I came from the bottom
Now
Jay Z
Like JD, money ain’t a damn thing
H to the O, bring your main thing
These hoes on Longway's dang dang
Balmain mix matched with the Hermes
HK,
Pay 580 for blow, better believe I have 1160 to show
My dough flip like Tae-Kwon
Jay-Z the icon, baby, you like Dom?
Maybe this Cristals'll change
Pay 580 for blow, better believe I have 1160 to show
My dough flip like Tae-Kwon
Jay-Z the icon, baby, you like Dom?
Maybe this Cristals'll change
You know this nigga, Jay-Z, Shawn Carter
G.S. the fuck up, dress the fuck up
Watch me shine like a Breitling, begets the fuck up
All rhymers forget
other New York rappers
Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherf***ers
are understandably shaken up by
problems jak Jay ma ogółem
Zamknięci w cyferkach więźniowie podwórek
To dla milionów dziś bangla nad klubem
301 blokada za pan brat z youtubem
Najtinajn
jak Ray Allen
To zawsze było motywacją jak Jay Z i Pharrell
Lat parę sprawdź gdzie jest mój ziom
Nuda na scenie nie kurwa nie wieje już nią
Chujowe rapy
There's no hook on dis cro
I'm Juss going straight in for my dead Loc's
No cap
Heard dez n****z want da drama I brought da lama
Upping up my
even if it means that they are gonna kill my host for that
I can't see, its hazy, but i'm so crazy
bring Jay-Z to the levels of Lil baby
Arabian? nahh,
Jay-Z cause I'm running this town
Silence the hate without making a sound
Put my foes in the ground
All of the trauma and problems I've been through has
bangers
Carving a spot for SOT like we're some Space Invaders
Word to Jay-Z
I'll play forever
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
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
to the waiter
And summon the maître d,
Just like Jay-Z and Beyoncé,
I will make her my fiancé
I love Betsy
(La la la la la la la)
I love Betsy
(La la la la la la
For the drugs, need a price like Katie
And I know she loves rocks like Jay Z
And I do this shit on the daily because That cake is looking so tasty
Can't
everything you endure stays tight
Big Shaq, Lord Tariq, Jay-Z outta sight
[Jay-Z]
People know me on these streets and the towns I been through
Looking
First Class
Everything
P2P
Somebody save me I just want a Cedes
A big house and a yacht Like I'm Jay Z
Whenever funds get low or drive me crazy
Now
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