Lyrics:
To play me, ba-by, hey he,
Gone need a track from God featuring Jesus or Jay-Z
Go on floss; ball where it cost
Smile for the cameras, take your shirts
O’s
The 80′s O’s the 80 mo’
In my lifetime, No Jay Z
Just OZ’s, roll something, smoke weed
Drink liquor, double cups
No lean in it, fuck is up
I tell
didn't need your help I was overly hungry
Now I help myself and I'm so bloody comfy
I'm sure they had z's on jay till hov became great
They had twisted
Throwing the past away to my face better revenate yeah
J.Brown always laying back can't catch me in the paint yeah
Zombie by my ear
By my ear Z
Watch these, watch those fly by night MCs
Biting Jay-Z's flow, go with the breeze
I beseech you get your own flow so when you blow up
You won't make
Understand? But it's how I retaliate which
Defines who I am
Jay-Z, ain't nothing dead or alive playing me
I take beef to the grave
That's how my momma raised me
goodbyes
You said you want an empire like Beyoncé
And I could be Jay Z
And I think that you want me
But I could be crazy
And I got all these girls on me
But
award me with hoes
Put em on a track like vocals
Leave em for a day and they want their
Master back like the first album by Jay
I dash with the dividends
tu
Swój rap by mógł uczyć dalej Jam Master Jay
17 stycznia 2004 płakałem ja jak i ten pierdolony przemysł
Miałem swój sen o Łodzi jak sen o Warszawie
the camera, He a Tri Pod
Son bars down, what's his WiFi ( You Know )
Broke niggaz, they hate me
Slime niggaz Won't snake me
As far as Jersey, I'm Jay Z
Black
surfin and I'm HD ready
So I flip, garbage is all I'm getting
The Simon Cal, who folks want to disembowel
He oppens his mouth, always say something fowl
one job is to drive me crazy
So goddamn brazy
My billion dollar bitch like jay z
In love with you fuck them hoes
My flows are crazy off the dome
Perfect
don't do Hollywood man that shit fugazi
I'm tryna make my own empire like my name is Jay Z
But just hold the z, and roll the jay
And 15 minutes later man
nose,
Told them so them niggas don't ride by codes,
They cracking the code like it's something to crack,
I carry yo team like LeBron on my back,
I'm
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
bop, a Jay-Z boycott
Cause he said that he never prayed to God, he prayed to Gotti
I'm thinking godly, God guard me from the ungodly
But by my 30
these hoes
I'm worth 20 mil nigga, got 100 to go
If it was 5, it's half, it's bigger than O
I been a partner with LA Reid and Jay Z
I'm still hangin'
replace 'em with another one
You had to see she keep calling me Big (and another one)
And my name is Jay-Z
She was all on my dick
Gradually I'm taking
to co leci z jego ust
Bo to nie to czego oczekiwał i już
Zdziesiątkowany liże rany przy obalanym 07
Ostatnie dwa tygodnie to nieskończoność i cel jeden
By
Had 12 stuck to my chest in the field with the Colt
Andrew Luck with it
We had the rock, hit the block like what's up with it
Jay was in the Z, my
Benzino
When I get my Bentley
They gon' call me Bentlino
A lot of shit changed since
I hooked with Jay-Z, yo
For the tracks, charge around 800 C notes
So
to tell her
Tryna bang like Jay-Z
Tryna be in Rocafella
Shit I just finessed a cougar took her groove like she was Stella
I'm just tryna see if Stella got
my oozie don't lose me,
My trigger niggas represent driving dirty in jay 30 getting bent
Until my hit hos my murder mamis
I b smoking trees in
to move units by the volume
Jay z owe me money
Spotify owe me money
Dame mi dinero
Dame dame mi dinero
Well shit
Google owe me money
And Jeff Bezos owe me
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