Lyrics:
But you don't know all of it
Especially since the story's not over and a
New instalment just came out heading into
This weekend, as Jay-Z uses
the torch on my jeans by the waist
Without heat we still gon steam up the place
(Amil-lion, Jigga man, flawless, here we go)
[Jay-Z]
S-dot-Carter
Y'all must
You ain't got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-O
International
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Z
You ain't got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-O
International
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Z
Philly
R kelly is a child molester
Who had beef with Jay-Z
Shit it makes sense why he
Wanted all those Young Gunz
If you wanna keep it hood
Let's keep it
in order to feed they kids
They gotta play that same shit over and
Over and over again i was raised by KRS
One, I was raised by Child Conquest
I was
featuring Teflon and Jay Z
Lil' Fame:
Seventy five
Raised on a strip called here brotha hill
Where guns pop and cops get
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
your first born child'll come out
With a colostomy bag as the afterbirth
I don't give a fuck
Nigga, I'll show up to Beyonce's show posin' as Jay Z
spiritual help from Jaz and Jay Z
Standin in awe, you saw the best of em all
The rest will fall
Requestin for more, jaws stuck on the floor
These lyrics I
mnie hajs men
I powiedz kiedy wreszcie zejdziesz z Beyonceey
Na tytuł „Best of life" jest za późno
Liroy nie będzie następnym Jay Z trudno
strup nie jest
Two Chains, ones that's holding em down
Lied to by the Kanye's that claim to hold the crown
Polluting they minds, filling them full of lies
Jay-Z You
levels and I think, like
How Jay-Z took it to heights and
Made people be like, "Damn
Hip hop can take you this far!?"
I think you're taking that baton
the singin' let's get right tonight mami
[Jay-Z]
I know my English ain't as modest as you like
But come, get some, you little bums
I take the cake from under
reach
Nigga you a hoe, I would never fold, kinda like that song by Jay three
Nigga that's me, I'ma play your cards like a SD
Head it make me smile, nigga
I fart on a record, trust me nigga it'll sound good
So Jay-Z, if you're down with the groove, my mellow
Get on the mic it's time to show and prove
a paper and pen stroke
Niggas takin Ls
Like the Death Note
Beat the beat black and blue
I produced them, child abuse
He wanna hang
I tie the noose
I pick
brain to the face (Face, face)
Smarter this is where I stay (Stay, stay)
Carter this harder I’m catching my Z’s
and I’m going beyond like I’m Jay (Going
want no wife like Jada or Brittany Renner (I don't)
And I'll take the money instead of the Jay-Z dinner (haha)
I was smokin' on that Alpo pack when I
the
Eye they smile
I'm due back by Monday, and it's
Friday now
All you wanna-be pimps and players
Man you should try Jay's style
I'm saying bye-bye to my
the hunger growing
Our father take these wings, show me a star that'll make me sing
Change lives like Kanye, Jay-Z, Andre, we can get fly be free by Monday
[Z-Ro]
I keep my middle finger pointed out at all times, lyrically
Abuse somebody in all rhymes, indodging in felonious to the small crime
Everybody want
to charity
So it's humbling when I ask you to pay me
But it's frustrating y'all want Witte to play free
But you open your wallet and throw money at Jay Z
But
youth
And I ain't nothing like no Jay-Z
I'm just doing right by these booths
And I ain't ever been one to pray to God
I just pray to God I let loose
So
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