Lyrics:
wanna be Jay-Z
Nobody should, just be yourself that's amazing
If location is an error in the system, beat it
You only get one shot, make it a free hit
Sag
rocks like Colorado
Waddle off the champagne
Cristals by the bottle
It's a damn shame what you're not though (me)
Slick like a gato, ya boy Jay-Z
My pops
the sound of this
Guy on stand by jay-Z's half the reason why
Poor poets are held at bay
Lyrics sharp as a ginsu for you
And other people to sway
Back
the hungry excuse to let the max pass nerves for the paper Chase counting money told him fast man witness to the game rules to the fame
Grizz told me to stay
a vaccine now but I still ain't takin' it (God)
We all saw that nurse who passed out from that shit
Live on TV, miss me with that funny shit
I don't trust
I said excuse me miss
Excuse me, lady
But can I get your name and number maybe ID
So we can take it back to mine do what I see
And if you want it
wondering if I can take you a movie
I ain't playing games you can miss me wit excuses
Excuse me your body's got me moving
Can I come and dance wit you baby I
night
Verse One, Jay-Z:
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my
Billy Joel
So if your really tryna see, like every side of me
Here's a list of all the things that I find astonishing
I like Jay-Z, I like Weezy Wee
I
flexing with a AP (flex)
Bitch, I had the blueprint, no Jay-Z (huh?)
Pull up in a 'Rari like I'm racing (skrrt, skrrt)
Too much water on me like a new
'Cause when the teeth stop showin' and the stomach start growlin'
Then the heat start flowin'
If you from the hood I know you feel me ([Jay-Z:] Keep
[Jay-Z]
People know me on these streets and the towns I been through
Looking at me, stay focused, I'm givin' 'em straight focus
Surprise, what I do is
Records as well.
Nas, the alleged ring leader of it, is furious at Tupac
Excuse me Makaveli's verbal assault
On Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G., and several
on the cover of a magazine
I'm the source, got the plug with the uncut
Jay-Z Blue Magic nigga, what what
Brand new S Class with a meal ticket
Nigga cocaine
of disgust
Hating but still trying to be like us
Verse One: Jay-Z
Twist the lime on the corona, grab my crime diploma
Then head to the block, to pull
We don't need no assistance to get lit
We not need not excuses to hit a lick
We gone still eat whether we hit or miss
It's way bigger than finding
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
featuring Teflon and Jay Z
Lil' Fame:
Seventy five
Raised on a strip called here brotha hill
Where guns pop and cops get
bouta wife no hoe
Excuse me I'm just tryna get my money long
These niggas actin like some hoes jumpin' right from jAy to Z
I know I'm a legend but I
bouta wife no hoe
Excuse me I'm just tryna get my money long
These niggas actin like some hoes jumpin' right from jAy to Z
I know I'm a legend but I
know Jay
If you don't believe me then
Who you know who can spit till he pop the real
Never thought about rappin' 'til he coped his deal
I really
this shit til we 80
I swear if nobody pay me
I'm going apeshit like Jay-Z
Moving too fast don't aim at me
Am I being too cocky well maybe
Back
here
To give y’all the truth
Jay Z, call me
Bruh! You still ain’t calling me! Jay
Z, call me! Aye, bruh, I
Know you got killers
Please don’t send them
miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Watching through my fingers
Watching through my fingers
Caught off guard by your favorite song
I'll be
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