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to exploit
Beats get destroyed
Yeah it's Mutt boy
Yo I got a little more
Who the fuck is Mutt?
I bet they prolly suck
Who the fuck are you cunt?
To be blunt

out here trying to make a way in the dirty R they don't feel my pain
Mom ran through two ribbons how the fuck she still in the race?
This is shit

laptop
Hope this music makes me busy
Go back home and get some Gap top
If I start dropping names after the fame
I might just raise hell
All men are equal

Ayo, it's your boy U-Jay
And this is my story
Let's get it

Sometimes I've been wishin' to go back
Hit the past with a return
Go to the younger me,

and video games
Now, spit facts about the music!

Nas dropped out of school
In the seventh grade
Jay cheated on Beyonce, now we got Lemonade
I know this may

ndichishanda, muchikanda twumalines
"I'm the King," Whatchu mean?
Maybe Queen, 'cause you mocking Biggie, mocking Jay, Miss Everdeen
Muri kutaura nezveCulture,

a new piece and now bitches start feeling me
Sip too much lean, finna fuck up my kidneys
I'm mixing concoctions like I am in Chemistry
My AR-15 beam be

a message say that I'm creeping girl we can talk about it later
On this toxic coaster of love
with you we ride by the week
One day we cuddled up in the bed

could do
But was that the truth?
Cause I gave up everything, didn't get no call, no like hey how are you
Just what can I do
And they took advantage every

I'm sick of interludes, sipped some juice and spin some Jay Dee
New shit to blaze, two puff, elevate
Everything is slow paced so now I'm seeing 3D
Step

motherfuckers John Doe
Ricky Rozay, Aquarius Killa The Keyser Soze
Making a family cry together like the O'Jays
Back in the old days
I'm the one that's chosen

connected
Swizz going to produce
Jay gon' promote the record
Who hard as me what, I did a song with R but
I ain't on no RnB stuff
I ain't no pretender
Y'all

I afraid of
Trott on the block gettin shot by the jacobs
They bear bullets like Jay Cut
And prey for my life maybe I should Mase up
Pleadin my case

It ain't ever easy no
Yeah
It may be fun or tiring
Hun
It's like a never ending sport
So life is like a moving car
It doesn't matter who you are
Your

at first sight
Hustle in the air inspired by the city lights
Blessed to meet real ones, kind ain't need to shield from
Mark been my right hand, since 09 my

up beside of me
You riding up in Benz 
You looking like a brighter me
You an independent queen
With your commodities
You did it by yourself 
cnd baby

more receptable

Come as you are (yeah), but only come in if you dressing respectable
Let me take off the white tee and these Jay's, so maybe I'll be

only half of your age
So the question remains, and it ain't even how
Got that Verizon flow, are you hearing me now?
Word to Wasalu, they was saying my

Getting drunk at the bar
They know who we are
Worldwide superstars
Baby baugh betta act like you know for we crack ya jaw
Ced Bzzy gets it easy
Jay

or stretched the two way new jays
No Dark shades these days
Thick brown with tatted legs is what i like
Nobody worry boutcha lil stomach
Long as you walk

Yeah
Jay-R3D
Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
I can't keep my eyes up off you
Your loves my marijuana
High contact from standing by you
Just can't keep my

Vince Young in Madden
Feeling the love like I sat in the wedding of Jay and Beyonce
Igniting the flame, inciting the pain, exciting the game
You obsolete,

face
I'm rollin' with the day ones that could call me Chase
cnd got a homie in the c, shout out R.F. Tres
It's just a matter of when I get the verses