Lyrics:
tissue (nigga)
Or either have a bag on your hip to shit through (ha)
You seen us on the ave, anxious to get you
By my penis is a mag, when I lift, it
Why, these fellas talking down
Don't they know, why we'll ride
And make somebody slide, beware
Why, these fellas talking down
Don't they know, why
mothers hamper
cops drop when my glock makes the pow sound
im from a wild town u know my style clown so bow down
word up.. 95 style.. i got my man Jay-Z
Eripe jakbym się dwoił w oczach
Za dobry na jedno imię Jay-Jay Okocha
Jak zostawię rap na zawsze
Wielu pewnie klaskać zacznie
Ja chcę by po tym finale
klasika jak Jay-Z
Punk je keď vybehne na stage DMS tím
Rozbitý jak porcelán behám po celom areáli
Málokedy vzadu, vždy som bol radšej medzi vami
Zažil som
musisz udowadniać ludziom swojej wartości
Bo oni zawsze będą zazdrościć
Siły odwagi by chcieć w życiu coś stworzyć
Przekroczyć siebie i nie zejść z
levels and I think, like
How Jay-Z took it to heights and
Made people be like, "Damn
Hip hop can take you this far!?"
I think you're taking that baton
a nie łzy krokodyla
Bliżej nam do Jay Dill'a niż do muzyki z Defilad
Nadeszła ta chwila by oddać strzał na wiwat
Nie damy się wykiwać przestań nam dupę
Patrz tu mam
Kilka pytań chcę byś pierwszy odpowiedział mi bez bicia
Znasz już rap
Na wszystkich płytach
Nie masz w głowie plam jak skóra z przepicia
i się dziwisz
Że nie działa?
"Słuchasz, a nie słyszysz" -
Ona mi to powiedziała
Chcą się wozić małe chujki
Jak Jay-Z Roc-A-Fella
Ledwie wyciągają
Chcecie Bragadacio jak Roberto Baggio kiwam z gracją
Moją ładną składna akcją jara się cały stadion
Zaraz padną gole strzał jak Ole Gunar Solskjer
playa
Beware, of the lyric content
Cause shit is my scent
And it's highly evident
These cats got me bent, they must be crazy
I rock like Jay-Z
And these
śniło się mi
To sprawia że moje serce jak nitro mi płonie
Za każdym razem kiedy wezmę ten mikrofon w dłonie
Z UK wracam do Elbląga nagli czas
By z
B-boye na parkiecie jak Dee Jay na scenie
To Hip-Hop którego korzenie to podziemie
I stara szkoła rapu tu młode pokolenie
Które słychać właśnie
the
Eye they smile
I'm due back by Monday, and it's
Friday now
All you wanna-be pimps and players
Man you should try Jay's style
I'm saying bye-bye to my
(Y’All MUST'VE FORGOT WHO THIS N****
SO IMA LET HIM REINTRODUCE HIMSELF
GO HEAD MY N****)
Verse 1:
Z-A-Y to the m********** Jay
Ain’t rollin with
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
you're doomed *breath* no one will be spared
By my pen I named Charlotte, cuz she woos with flair
Sends you back to square one when you're done, it's
have it anymore.
I would like a turkey wrap served by Jay Z and broccoli, side of broccoli with garlic and oil served by Rush.
Wait, wait, wait,
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
a pre---nup
Now ask yourself this question, umm
Would you be with Jay-Z if he wasn't C-E-O
Would you be with F-A-B-O if he drove a Neo
Would you ride with
young thing
That I keep by my hip, like my celly that rings
Meeting Michelle at the hotel
While Jay and Tone on the way to the after party
Got
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