Lyrics:
back blood
Holla at em Hov
[Jay-Z]
I'm from Flushing, Marcy, Notia, Myrtle and Park
Niggas'll drive by in the day, murder you in the dark
That's why
the fuck out the house
[Scarface (Jay-Z)]
I caught a northwest flight to NY, on the buddy pass
Sitting at the exit row, by the do'
(I got a hoopty from
[Jay-Z]
This one for the future
Everybody want to be a Roc-a-fella gangsta
Hard for the street, sicka for the club
Sometimes for the ladies, but
Them Dey pray for blessing
Wey dey pray for blessings
Pray for grace padi pray for grace
Talk to God you know favor Dey
Owo jay z, Elo l'ambode
Make you
me, what's your name?
Can I get my grown man on for one second?
Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be hanging wit' Jay-Z, Jay-Z
Lady,
will take off roots
Hold tight the olders, big up the youts
Can't ask me why I look vexed
It's not Wretch, it's not Ghetts
It's not Jay-Z or DMX
Spray up
[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.
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
money, smoking my weed
Counting my money, smoking my weed
Counting my money, bumping Jay Z, Jay Z, Jay Z
20 minutes go by, this nigga run out
I ain't
ticka-ticka-ticka like Jay-Z
I'm slim shady with rabies
Nasa one, bout to go crazy
Like McGrady in the fourth
This gonna be unforgettable like Sway Lee
I was last,
Don't miss out on all my flows
You gotta focus
She can make it disappear
Like hocus focus
And I never take a bus
I drive a lotus
Air Gatty
Im like Jay Z
like cold cuts
My bread hot no toasters
I run shit like otis
No jay z on my baby you gone pay me what you owe us
Heart to cold you can't defrost it
I be
[the Jay-Z and Tariq verses are from Shaquille O'Neal's "No Love Lost"]
what the hell...what the hell...
check check check check it out
what
I know a man named Otis who invented a room,
And his heart was filled with pride
I said to Mr Otis, "What does your room do?"
He said, "It goes
featuring Jay Z Jermaine Dupri
Chorus: Jermaine Dupri
We talk shit cause we are the shit
Never looked back since we started it
When ya'll want heat
a luck fest
I could give a fuck
if they worthless
all I know is work first
Judging by the work first
I’m still way ahead
with the worst verse
plyn
Vidím stíny jak se otočim
Vidím stíny jak se otočím
Já chci zase zahrát street
Jasně by to chtělo cash
Na Jays High OG
Na Jays High OG
A ruce ledové
a lil' bit
But I let you know I changed names when I roam through town
Stay free and be who I'm professional known as now
Jay-motherfuckin'-Z, and with
Mafia Mafia
Kriiiii
S-kool on the beat
Paking jay Mr mic
Kaaaa
Wullo wullo
Wullo Wullo
Eyah Eyah
Eyah Eyah
Wullo Wullo
Ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh ahh
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OTIS
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Radšej si zahryzni do jazyka DMX
Ženy, víno, rap nový album Zverina
Najlepšie leto
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
Feat. Jay-Z
[Beanie Sigel]
Bare witness to the greatest, can't beat us, join us
Keep heaters on us, wit red lasers
Now fair warning, sure shots
sent
Here to give y'all the truth jAY-Z, call me
Bruh! You still ain't call me
JAY-Z, call me, ay bruh jAY-Z
I know you got killers
Please don't send 'em
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
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