Lyrics:
You weren't the first person your girl fucked in your dried up sheets
A jerk end beside her seam unrealistic right
this urge up inside of me to go
my mind
Usin words from my own heart, create my art the State of Mind
Use my past to get right past all of the pain I keep confined
Now I'm on track
be happy I made it
I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life
You that fagot ass nigga trying to pull me back right?
When my junk get
your stake up, I'm about to work my way back to the streets
And y'all wanna bootleg cuz y'all will get Jay-Z
Every time I keep pullin out, y'all keep
hurting, now fuck Daz
Run fast if I tell ya bitch walk
Get caught, I'm taking all that bitch got
I don't need no relationship
All I really had in mind
my
To all my second string bitches, tryna get a baby
Trying to get a baby, now you talkin' crazy
I don't give a damn if you used to talk to Jay-Z
right)
Girl, get your pretty self over here, gimme them cookies
Toot that thang up, mami, make it roll
Once you pop, pop lock it for me, girl, get low
right)
Girl, get your pretty self over here, gimme them cookies
Toot that thang up, mami, make it roll
Once you pop, pop lock it for me, girl, get low
Every Trump and Clinton
I don't give an ounce what y'all say
I'll bounce with Beyonce
Meet Jay-Z in the hallway
Instead of being Ali
I'll be Alay
Now all
I don't give an ounce what y'all say
I'll bounce with Beyonce
Meet Jay-Z in the hallway
Instead of being Ali
I'll be Alay
Now all we gotta do is carry
place and the wrong time,
Got a strong mind to grab my dro nine, and shoot at your ass for a long time but I'm a get that ass, all dog, fuck around
With
Maybe it's because you hurt inside
Cause everytime I ask you say fine but dammit I can't read minds
We used to be like Bonnie and Clyde
Jay Z Beyonce
still get cold in the winter shit this my season
Ouh mami I swear your body do the speakin' wanna get the freakin'
Eye contact while I go deep in we
seen they jaw drop, like a bitch when I bust nuts (bah)
I'm goin' Ye crazy, how would you feel, nigga?
I'm closer to Jay-Z, nobody made me
I was
fiending for a fix
I realized paradise ain't a location
It's a state of mind, the world is yours, take it how you make it
A dreamland can't be indulged by
Listenin' to the bullshit that pops into your mind
Now then let me remind
That this a fuckin' competition where your life's on the line
And if you ain't
the truth like
Mind on a hundred get it in the booth right
Soul survivor I'm living proof right
Oh my god I made see twenty five
Pray to god I'm never in
these hoes"
Fuck these niggas, and fuck these hoes
I said "I fuck these niggas, and fuck these hoes"
I mind my business, I get pepto
I said "I fuck
nights
I was stressing and I gotta get my Mind right
I just wanna enjoy the nightlife
And my share of the limelight
Lotta long days and long nights
I was
heels
From Ice-T to Kool Moe Dee to Jay-Z
Now you wanna fuck with me? You must be crazy
You drippin' with whack juice, and you can't get it off
You
heels
From Ice-T to Kool Moe Dee to Jay-Z
Now you wanna fuck with me? You must be crazy
You drippin' with whack juice, and you can't get it off
You
rat, they aint make me like that
I Put the game up on my back n kept it real that's a fact
What's beef, its where you get shot up in your z's
Cuz your
to find
Another rapper smart as me
Maybe Jay-Z, 2Pac, C-U-B-E
But Oprah'd rather put Superhead on TV
Now whatcha white audience gon'
Think about we the same
[J Dilla:]
Yeah
Let's go
Turn it up
Introducin'
World famous beat junkie
Jay Dilla
Yeah
I got my man with me
[Common:]
Get up get up,
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