Lyrics:
the trial of
(I'm gone)
The State vs. Shawn Carter, a.K.a. Jay-Z
(Uhh, uh huh uh, uhh, uh huh uh, uhh)
Whatever the verdict in this trial may be
Big body Benz truck, illegal black tints
Five large letters, can't see your name have to squint
I'm Jay without the Z, they following my blueprint
I'm Drake in 2010, when I'm gone I hope you miss me (Jay)
Revfia!
Now I just wake up, count my paper
This Maserati got me feeling like I'm on the Lakers
And I got the Get Fresh Crew
Doug Fresh! (one, two, three, come on!)
[Jay-Z]
Mirror mirror on the wall
Whose is the freshest of them all?
I love
young thing
That I keep by my hip, like my celly that rings
[Hook: R. Kelly]
Meeting Michelle at the hotel
While Jay and Tone on the way
give a fuck, I don't play
Bitch, you think you saw this basket first?
You're ass backwards like motherfuckin' Bob and Silent Jay
Illest shit you could
a secret I can't tell it
Put these bars to your face like a football helmet
Jay Z Blueprint 2 I got Big dreams
Your favorite rappers nice but he aint
[Intro: Uh, Guess whooooo! Heyy! Signal, alright]
“I just don't need nobody to smile on this (Jay-Z)
[VERSE 1]
Still under 30 but seen more pu**y
feat. Geda K, Jay-Z, Lil' Cease
[Into: (Memphis Bleek)]
Ya know, it's the... ROC (bounce)
Yea I see ya, let's go... drop one
Yeah, Yo, Yo..
with?
Jay-hovah, 'fore I never got no play
Now these bitches want to give me more head than Sade
(Say what?) Crisp in the 6 withcha bitch parlayed
I never left
I got em scared like they waiting on a drug test
I told my niggas I'll make it with or without the press
I ain't no pussy my nigga I say
Jay Sean vs Jay Sean
Me against myself
And there ain't no chorus
So just listen
Mentor
Oh girl
You look so beautiful
With that moonlight shining
cool off
Cool off, cool off, cool off
Break a sweat, make 'em lose control, ain't no AC
Goin' hard, tempo forty-four, feel like Jay-Z
Four, feel
Jay-Z
Ain't got a problem with my life or the way that it's going
'Cause I'm out here on the grind and my talent is growing
Make a new hit like it's every
motherfuckers got Obie Trice shook (what?)
Like I'ma stand here as a man and
Let some queer-ass, funny looking nigga get the upper hand
I got issues, got no
to school, working hustling
And living on the street, I was going through hell
And I've got no regrets, but I'm not finished yet
I know I've come along way,
Jay-Z, dirty dancing on the game like Swayze
I'm one of the illest, and bitch, I've been ready to kill this, it's so amazing
Bitch, I've been blazing,
ain't no pussy my nigga I say it with my chest
You currently fucking with one of the best nothin' less
I'm counting my blessings I got my mama counting my
Ain't no fighting for the crown
I got more to pass around
Rapping for a reason now
Time to really be a man
If you really care about yo people
Lend
wrists, a couple coups
Blacklist all the fake ones, I got day ones
I stick to my roots
Duck down, here I shoot
Ain't talking bullets
Beat this beat up like
feat. Geda K, Jay-Z, Lil' Cease
[Into: (Memphis Bleek)]
Ya know, it's the... ROC (bounce)
Yea I see ya, let's go... drop one
Yeah, Yo, Yo..
You gotta feel me on this one right here
Yeah yeah
One time for ya, for ya mind for ya
I Feel like Jay Gatsby, tired of these parties
I just need
You ain't got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-O
International
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Z
You ain't got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-O
International
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Z
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