Lyrics:
Jay-Z's wisdom, Nas' storytelling grace
I'm spitting fire, leaving no trace
Like Lauryn Hill, I educate and preach
In this rap game, I'm the one to teach
Why won't you give me a chance?
When I'm giving you everything that I am
Tell me why
When you know you can't deny
The way that I bring it
Cause
think of success as only measured by your money
Cuz money never lasts in fact it's only last
On the list of impactful things one can ask for
So with that
too wavy
Need me a B like I'm Jay Z
The last thing a bitch gonna do is betray me
Down on her knees and she gonna obey me
Obey me, uh
Brinx truck, big
Dese bitches is crazy
Niggas is crazy
Dey think im jay z
But I aint got billies
If you aint paying me
Fuck can you say to me
Mama still pray for me
I
the glory to God didn't you know
That my god is infinite Oh! Now bring it back
This isn't over, Just like jay-z isn't Jehovah
Keep blaspheming the true king
a Glock)
Built my own empire, nigga
Like JAY-Z with the Roc (Jigga) , hey
Don't ask me how I do it, I just do it (Ask)
Don't ask me how I do it, I just do
Roll me one
Yeah ehh '
Before I let them win, they got to come get me like Jay z
The more I smoke the pen, remind me hot nights out in AZ
On tour I used
wącha z dychy dziś plus pixy i loty jak trinity
He already lost his dignity he already lost like steve g
Really please bring me shit cause without it bruv
If I had the magical powers
To redo all the things, most people have written
And if I had those powers, to bring you back here again
I'm
high
Chea, I said don't do it ba-by
I said don't do it baaaaeeee
I'm drinking wock, I'm lazy yeahhh
Yeah, yea I'm faded uhhh
Yeah I'm faded yeahhh
Yeah
[Redman]
Whatcu crazy??!!?
Since a buck tooth baby, Doc
Is like straight fuck you pay me like Jay-Z
Lazzy Niggas complain
Doc load up
Leno
Bring it to any fuckin' morano
Latino bag 'em, for they casino
Hook
JuJu:
I'm back son I know it's been a while but
Leno
Bring it to any fuckin' morano
Latino bag 'em, for they casino
Hook
JuJu:
I'm back son I know it's been a while but
proud but they jealous
You put me on to rozay
And you showed me Jay-Z
You said they wanna hear my talent gotta pay me
You said I gotta watch my back cause
I'm in Paris like Jay Z
Then I'll go West to rest, the best to come, hopping on it wavy
I want first
I don't want second just look at this verse
She
hell froze and there was a blue moon before it
And that shit birthed Group Home Freddie Foxxx, inspired shit
Like Jay Z, Nas, B.I.G, I'm just comin'
Untergrund wie Goonies, Ladys tanzen zu Luniz
Kein Platz für Bitches und Groupies
Wir machen Partybilder, also bring' dein iPhone mit
(I got five on it
Some of us made it some of us didn't, but still we got by
What about the good times, ain't too many but I remember
Stadium Bowl, the rest of the clubs
Some of us made it some of us didn't, but still we got by
What about the good times, ain't too many but I remember
Stadium Bowl, the rest of the clubs
it out
You fuck with Jay-Z's bitch from back in the day
You might end up with reasonable doubt
You fuck with grimey bitches
Standing over you
Aye, aye look, look
Catch me by 10 months i'm walking
In this bitch with a million
Bout 10 cuban links
Its gone be hard for you to blink
Cuz imma be
easy, flow like breezy, fucking on me I'm so steezy
I be Yeezy, on my Jay-Z, take a break my brain so hazy
Math class, attack that ass, bring it up
lazy
Ain't practicing but they asking
Like why can I not be jay z
Biggie pac or the latest
Cuz y'all will hurt your rap careers and love it
All of you
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