Lyrics:
money, smoking my weed
Counting my money, smoking my weed
Counting my money, bumping Jay Z, Jay Z, Jay Z
20 minutes go by, this nigga run out
I ain't
and African parenting
Go hand and hand
Like peanut butter and sandwiches
And I couldn't blame her
With how low my average went
I was studying Jay Z
Young Money wanna be
Young Money want me on his very next CD
And Jay Z, he gotta fan out 'cause of me and who I am
When my next album drops, album drops
Making money on the daily
Boss man, you know he better pay me
Some say that I may be crazy
But I say, I kinda look like Jay-Z
They say I look like
it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when I tried, so
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
LP, Jay-Z, help me up
meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when
I tried so
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
LP, Jay-Z, Help me out
We'll have a good old time
definitely in the building
Brooklyn, Harlem World
(Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City)
Stand the fuck up!
[Jay-Z]
I'm a B.K. brawler
Marcy
thought no God can save me
Had to brush my shoulders off..Jay-z
Walk with my people they all follow
Hope was gone praying for a better tomorrow
No love no
let me hit it
I call you up late night like wassup
You always telling me you wanna fuck (okay)
You be my Beyoncé ima be your jay-z
The way them lips
it
Rap like jay z
Just to see you naked
Body language
Body flaming
Girl yo body fire
Lava lava
Wallah wallah
Got that magic nana
Oochie wallie
Feel
a lil' bit
But I let you know I changed names when I roam through town
Stay free and be who I'm professional known as now
Jay-motherfuckin'-Z, and with
Whatever's in the bank is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet
And you can bet he'll get the legs and the neck
Yo, when my gun bust, send niggas to the fish like
ticka-ticka-ticka like Jay-Z
I'm slim shady with rabies
Nasa one, bout to go crazy
Like McGrady in the fourth
This gonna be unforgettable like Sway Lee
I was last,
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
Dame Dash still fuck with Jay-Z
Still, real still recognize real
I still feel it in the air we still kill at will
Now first Pac got got
Then Big
on the court near avenue lane
Close By there they met a girl her name was merry Jane
Jay thought she was cute and had her all in his brain
But little did this
that doesn't get me drunk
You're always there when I need it
Expectations have exceeded
I be your one you by my one
We are one
When the world doesn't
the singin' let's get right tonight mami
[Jay-Z]
I know my English ain't as modest as you like
But come, get some, you little bums
I take the cake from under
, sunshine
Sunshine, peaking through my blinds
My mind is a glimpse of a god
Never clocked out bitch I'm always on my job
Better watch out because we moving
Whatever's in the bank is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet
And you can bet he'll get the legs and the neck
Yo, when my gun bust, send niggas to the fish like
skies[00:24.74]Sunshine blue skies, sunshine[00:29.48]My minds feeling fine, baby be mine[00:34.49]Sunshine blue skies, feelin fine, whine and grind on me[00:39.55]Breath
Feat. Jay-Z
[Beanie Sigel]
Bare witness to the greatest, can't beat us, join us
Keep heaters on us, wit red lasers
Now fair warning, sure shots
me up so high so high
My lifes always in your hands your hands
It could be sunshine
It could be sunshine
It could be sunshine
It could be sunshine
Setbacks and distractions I seen 'em by the dozens
Stay focused make connections bro and get your money
Blew some bags in my past I was just a young'n
Now
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