Lyrics:
Yeah it's all yours if you want
Ain't no such thing as a broke jay-z
I know I'm on my way can't the way find me?
Why'm I living on this path moving
got an IG
Bring her to my section, one shot turn to three
In 40/40 S/O to Jay-Z
I was raised by the OG's
Ima different breed, all the bitches peep
Naw
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
featuring Jay Z
[M.Bleek]
That's right Up front and personal
[Chorus]
Where my niggaz at?
Where my bitches at?
I
WWZ
Ha
World War Z
Ha
World War Z
Ugh! Ugh
World War Z, nah you do not wanna go there
Cousins with a shooter this ain't Call of Duty Warfare
You can
[Operator]
Too Black Records
[James A. Smith]
Yeah, this is Jay
[Operator]
Hold on, Jay
[Too Black Records Representative]
Hey Jay, long
the noise
We do this all around the world
From Africa to Asia, Australia to Singapore
I'm saying Assalamu Alaikum as I'm
Twisting up a Vega
As I'm dipping up
up in the air
Goin' crazy, I don't care (I don't care)
I don't care (let's go, let's go)
Bitch, I'm feeling like Jay-Z
Bitch, I'm feeling like
ever need me girl, just hit my phone
I'll forever be around
JB, girl you were my lady
MJ to my SpiderMan
Yoncé to my Jay-Z
Though you drove me crazy
You
Jay-Z money with a Beyonce
Cuz I'm hungry not giving a single fuck about what y'all say
I'm putting my thoughts to when I'm not feeling that great
Why
or stay the same?
I told em so much worse without a major change
That's what it comes down to don't it?
When a kid can tell you that the world around you's
No you can't play me
Been around that block
No you can't fade Me
Betta keep that blocka
Niggas crazy
I throw up that Rock
Just like I'm Jay Z
No you
Yo, this Tone the referee, knawhatimean?
And I'm about to bring y'all some history
We got the best of both worlds
And I got the Get Fresh Crew
(Ayy)
I can daydream about Beyoncé all day
Thinkin' 'bout the good times
'fore she met Jay see ya know
They say, "Hello" (Ayy) , "Hello" (Ayy)
I really
Take it slow and not so fast (fast)
Z is first and A is last (last)
Up and down, all around (hey, hey)
Turnin' my whole world upside down
Oh yeah, it's
I fart on a record, trust me nigga it'll sound good
So Jay-Z, if you're down with the groove, my mellow
Get on the mic it's time to show and prove
(feat. Beanie Sigel, Jay-Z)
[Freeway]
Man if I get rocked, this shit for my kids nigga
It's that real shit...
[female singer, repeated throughout
holdin' wit music rollin' in the gold infinite
[Jay-Z]
We keep it raw & uncut for all the niggas and hoes
The first time you sniff it
It might hurt
featuring Teflon and Jay Z
Lil' Fame:
Seventy five
Raised on a strip called here brotha hill
Where guns pop and cops get
premature
Shit went sour after Jay-Z left
But they didn't care
I was glad Jay-Z gave me respect
See I was young, fast forward
Hot dollah had the streets
I spend my nights by my lonesome
Losing friends left and right since I've been on one
I'm living and learning crashing and burning all by my lonely
just wait
I took an L at top I was grinding nonstop
Couldn't tell me nothin I was crème of the crop
Surpassed Jay-Z didn't need a queen B
Made seven B's
When I come around they all hush
They don't want it like that
They just talkin' like that
They not real, it's just rap
My city all on my back
I ain't
a Chinese manicure hair done by Dominicans, all for what
So I could be in a dark corner, all in the butt
At the bar alchoholing her up
I represent
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