Lyrics:
dogg 3 times
Like bub Scarface, T-Loc 1 & 2
Big 40 mick dogg this ones for you
Sammy Parker we ain't forgot about you O.G. cuzz
I'ma show these
Baby this is what we dodo
[Verse Four: Jay-Z]
They say an eye for an eye, we both lose our sight
And two wrongs don't make a right
But when you been
done got to booted (uh)
I done got to booted uh (yeahhh)
I done got to booted
Bout to be rich like Jay Z uh (Jay Z)
Yo bitch wanna have my baby yea
can't knock the hustle ba-by
E-ve-ry-day, You know you gotta hustle baby
("I'm A Hustler, I'm a-I'm Hustler, homie" - [Jay-Z])
You can't knock the hustle
can't knock the hustle ba-by
E-ve-ry-day, You know you gotta hustle baby
("I'm A Hustler, I'm a-I'm Hustler, homie" - [Jay-Z])
You can't knock the hustle
ball)
I BE DE NAIJA JAY-Z I BE DE NAIJA MESSI (Starboy)
I DEY DO MY TING I DEY SCORE DE GOALS
AND I JUST TURNED 18!
I'm King K for Killa
Youngest
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
when it's time do n****z
Comin' through like I'm two n****z, a true n**** f*** a Zig Zag
Roll me a blunt and pa** that brew n****
I'm drivin' drunk
'm Jay Z with the big rock
My backpack, that's hiphop
Bred elevens that's deadstock
And I'm invested in rare stock
Only fucking with the best thots
And I
f'real, Jay-Z lives
Ski, Roc-a-Blok Productions (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Dame Dash, ha-ha
Roc-a-fella Records, uh-huh
Everybody from Brooklyn
Sauce Money, Big
the sex appeal
Music for your ears and you can get to feel (Uh huh)
Respected by people in the mainstream
But me and dem don't have the same dream
I'm in
with some
VS somethings I can live with, stop fronting
And for the dough I raise, gotta get shit appraised
No disrespect to you, make sure you word is
with some
Vs somethings I can live with, stop fronting
And for the dough I raise, gotta get shit appraised
No disrespect to you, make sure you word is
though they play a major
Part in each way
We can’t blame it all on the DJ
Because when New York slows down
I play the side like a G
Waited my turn but
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,
a friend
I pray for you
This can't be truth
Lord fight for her
Like its tekken 2
I'll second you
Like mic 1 .. 2
Christ I live
And for christ I go
Christ
Numbers
(Intro) What jay said really ain't true, cause men lie woman lie but numbers lie too, see numbers lie too
(Verse 1) I don't know if I agree
say Slaughta shady
Posed to be my A one, how the fuck you betray me
C two CEO, roc the nation no Jay-Z
Slaughta causing magic
With the rocket I'm tracy
of 9
11 feeling like November 9th 'Cuz I
I got that shit that makes Rick Ross go (Huh)
Make Jay-Z go (Yup) make Kanye Go (haah?)
I know you're at a loss
but I know you gone replay me
You must be stupid, if you think you gone play me
I'll take a dinner with Jesus, not Jay-Z
You go ghost, all of a sudden
Intro
Uncle Snoop. What it do
It's your boy Jay Kay
Pappy Jay. Ikdb Entertainment
Belei-Dirh... Hahaaa
Chorus
I wanna rock wanna rock
Rock rock
live in denial (fuck)
So many verses, I never run out, what?
You making him nervous, the music is loud
Hoe, Jay Z Hall of Fame, sit your punk ass down
knew the ropes
I got a blender in my suitcase, can get it to you for the two-eight
Bitches sayin' I'm two-faced, that debit card my new bae
Once that
can't be this stupid
It's gun talk, n****z better get used to it
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Blackchild]
I don't' care if you're a criminal or a cop,
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