Lyrics:
your fate and I pray you don't end up in a lake
Do whatever it take, so many mistakes we made
But we gon' all get it right once we down by
it down
Back in my Ac', I'm outta town
Get up and clap yo' hands
Come on and clap yo' hands (hey, say word, dog)
Get up and clap yo' hands
Come
it down
Back in my Ac', I'm outta town
Get up and clap yo' hands
Come on and clap yo' hands (hey, say word, dog)
Get up and clap yo' hands
Come
sound
I'm Kanye when it came to 'ye
I'm Jay-Z when it came to keys
I'm Snoop when it came to weed
So now they wanna Biggie me
As the credit rolls,
and African parenting
Go hand and hand
Like peanut butter and sandwiches
And I couldn't blame her
With how low my average went
I was studying Jay Z
Aye, what’s going on with Kanye
And Jay-z too, I heard he cheated on Beyoncé
Never mind let’s get back to the world view
They diverting your attention
where they manners was
When we got in the club (Okay)
They forgot that they came with me
When they got em a buzz
They yelling me (Me) when Jay-Z asking
Em is the G.O.A.T, G.O.D. them says dump him also Jay-z
And basically every OG MC
I say pump them so they be, scared of me
Jump them so they be,
give a shit
My hands so clean... But my gloves dirty
I'm ridding 4ckn dirty... But my dick so clean
I'm a dig down nigga... Call me Jay Kay Dickson
Why
black (throw your hands up)
Calm down, move back (throw your hands up)
Motherfuckers askin', "Who is that?" (Throw your hands up)
You know it's
say - oh
Hope he feel as strong as my pohah do
With you by my side its like I'm drunk off booze
If you be my man only my man I wouldn't mind
Fucking with you and you been known
Smoking gas out the window
Pass out on the indo
Catching Z's by the intro
I been feeling this out though
I know I can
Yeah it's all yours if you want
Ain't no such thing as a broke jay-z
I know I'm on my way can't the way find me?
Why'm I living on this path moving
Dame Dash still fuck with Jay-Z
Still, real still recognize real
I still feel it in the air we still kill at will
Now first Pac got got
Then Big
didn't need your help I was overly hungry
Now I help myself and I'm so bloody comfy
I'm sure they had z's on jay till hov became great
They had twisted
Jay-Z said he gotta make the song cry
Brvndon P sat back and let his soul cry
Look at me homie, Imma let my soul fly, fly, fly, fly, fly
Jay-Z said
Yeah
Uh uh uh-uh, boom boom boom
D-R-E
Say it with me niggaz, boom boom
And Jay-Z
Boom boom boom boom
What the fuck?
Boom boom boom boom
Yeah!
Uh uhh uh-uhh, boom boom boom
D-R-E!
Say it with me niggaz, boom boom
And Jay-Z!
Boom boom boom boom
What the fuck?!
Boom boom boom boom
is fuckin' crazy
Poppin' like Jay-Z
Dirty Dancin' on the game like Swayze
I'm one of the illest and bitch I've been ready to kill it, it's so
Cornell West that I'm tryna steal his fro
Go back in time, take the slaves plows, shovels, and they hoes
The masters get the "It Was Written" intro
SLR 10-4
peeps uptown, clap your hands
It's three strikes, two tokes, one time for the mind
Three strikes, two tokes, one time for your mind
Three strikes,
money ain’t a thing baby
We living that lifestyle
Like Jay z
If you see me in the club
U kno they paid me
We flying high
Drop zone
Like
the last of a dying breed like 'Pac said
I got bread, got something that'll cock it
My ambitions as a rider by Slip-n-Slide, uh
All them killers down south
man that shit’s weak
Y’all niggas just signed to another nigga rapping,
You ain’t Jay-Z, you’re Memphis Bleek
Y’all niggas get a little bit of love
Just
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