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I don't care what they saying about me
I ain't gon' let the hate break me
I'ma run up the Billy like Jay-Z
I got the sauce I'm gravy
I gotta get up

Real curvy, no edgin', niggas fight to get in my section (my section)
Don't speak on my body count if the dick ain't worth comin' back for seconds

What We Talkin' About

Jay-Z

The Blueprint 3 [Clean]

2009

to the Blue-ah-Print-ah tres piece, Jay-Z your tutor
Toota of my own horn Beep beep move-ya
Rasclaat when rude boy come through with the roof up
So I could see the sky

Damn all that hate shit hella crazy
But never let it phase me
Need money like Jay-Z
And Martin Scorsese
I need you to pay me
I'm just like a Yankee
I'm

Ride or Die

Spice 1

The Playa Rich Project

2000

I'm rollin with Roc-a-Fella man 
 Cause they got money man, heh heh 
 [Jay-Z] 
 Uh-huh, uh-huh uh UH, uh-huh, 'Hovah 
 Yeah, Stevie J nigga

too classy lil shawty she don't do fights
Ok
But I like her cause she independent
She look good with no filter no edit
Check her body that shit is

cautious (hey)
Niggas pop shit (pop)

Came with a Glock 
Finna put him in a coffin (dead)

Look two ways before you even think of crossin
(Let’s go)

Ain’t

And all you niggas thought that I was finished, or whatever Meek said
Riding my ship, no dealer
They asked what happened to King Junior, call me Zay because

buggin
On they block we done had niggas duckin
On the opps side I see nothin
Lil bro in the spot got the gun in
Like ain't no way I was able to dump it

Uh, yeah, Jay Rock, Watts' finest
Top Dawg Entertainment, what's happenin'
Boy? Yeah, how these niggas like
To run they mouth?
Don't know what they

Gangsta Shit

Jay-Z

Top of the Game, Vol. 2

2008

Let this nigga run around untie
I swear to god, you know the type that talk wild
But nigga's white cloud, soft as a baby's bottom 
You know Jay Z's

i'm reppin' (Churches)
If my g'z ain't on it yuh know I get with sa steppin' (Fassy)
Rememba that time a nigga caught me off guard (Yeah)
Yeah it's cool

drop a vid it's going to hit by the third day
You ain't know bout the kid take a survey
Jay the celeb January my birthdate
You ain't know bout the kid

the first show
Of Jay-Z's eight-night run at the
Brand-new Barclays Center in Brooklyn, but
He says he'll come back
Too "Ain't no afterparty more
Important

and I'm more like jay z
I raise the bar so high that all you niggas gone hate me
I'm thankful for this music shit I swear saved me I'm out

Im the G.O.A.T.

solid ten toes to the ground you know
It ain't ever nothing nigga
Holla at my nigga one time like get to know my nigga one time feel me
Fresno Loop nigga

did it then it prolly ain't no trace
Count honchos in ya face
Flow abrasive, dodging bullets in the matrix
Call me neo, I'm the one, you niggas couldn't

a real nigga into a bitch
So I put in the caption, that bitches ain't shit
These bitches ain't got shit on me
Douche lil nigga, ain't shit on me
Coolest in

the lectures
Now I’m learning my lessons
Diamonds no pressure
Don’t I sound refreshing
Don’t it sound like I missed ya
Don’t you love what I picture
No edits, No

need no keys
Just last week, went on three high speeds
And you might got those
But you ain't got these
Mr big Backdoor, capitalize all the B's
I was in

Yeah, Nino Jay
Come on
Dream Records
Yeah, we ain't playin' son
Nino Jay on the mic
Ain't that so surprised
I ain't much recognized
But let me tell

these niggas playing we kill em'
They been out here acting shady for no reason
It ain't no King jays I rip your bible up but so many shots I made this

to prisons and killings and O.Ds
No snitching I ain't bout to speak on my story
No feelings I'm ready this shit can get gory
From city to city to show like I'm

envy
But when i touch money I'm Greeting new faces
Ball so hard just look at my jay, Ain't really been getting no z's
I put in the time, so when I get up