Lyrics:
Yeah y'all this Jay-Z, coolin out with the Funk Flex
60 Minutes of Funk, volume two, how we do
Motherfucker... yeah you don't stop
You won't quit,
me, crazy
So I live by two words, "Fuck you, pay me"
Screaming, "Jesus, save me"
You know how the game be, I can't let 'em change me
'Cause
That by the song's end, I probably start another trend
I know everything you wan' do
I did all that by the age of twenty-one
By twenty-two I had that
That by the song's end, I probably start another trend
I know everything you wan' do
I did all that by the age of twenty-one
By twenty-two I had that
Jay-Z: In this day and age-
Frank: yeah
Jay-Z: I just don't know
Frank: yeah, yeah
Jay-Z: Take radio for instance
It's pretty much
Twentynine thousand two hundred days
If you multiply 80 years by 365 days you will get 29200 days
If you live to be 80 years old
Then this is about
the light
Oh
I used to wanna rap like Jay-Z
Now I feel like I'm runnin' laps around Jay-Z
Nas ain't seen nothing this nasty
B.I.G. & Pac got it coming
no brakes, ooh
I'm willin' to work it out however long it takes you
You feel like you miss those happy days
Well, girl, that makes two of us, our
history to me
Stuff like when Nas had that beef with Jay-Z
Chappelle took off overseas the first two seasons of Boondocks
Only thing Morgan Freeman has
Yeah
(Come in)
Names that you know me by, praise to the holy high
Shit been a lonely ride, all I do is only try
Weed is my only high, magazine
two dykes, in a menage tois
Lyrically, I can't be stopped
Niggas can't see me, even if I was 3-D
I told you once, and I'ma say it out again
But I leave 'em exposed
I got two horns
But I can't toot my own horn, no?
Just another day in the life of a goat
Yeah
Your kings on Herod level
Plot
a kid I never spoke to any cop
You can hate me all you like I dont give a fuck
I couldn't give a rats ass just wish me luck
I'll be doing live shows while
my line
One of One tryna beef on the net i just entertain then go getta stain
Them boys sum bums, aint got no funds, to pay the cost to die by gun
How
A GUN
Brooklyn, stand up!
I got myself a gun,
but really I don't need the heat
Ya heart pump project Kool-Aid, ya sweet
I don't gotta 2-Way you gays?
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
Clap)
(Stop, Clap)
(One, two, one two three)
Proceeds to perform RUN live
Calabasas, california 8pm monday night
Got big arms
What's up with you?
got found in the alley
Nas and Jay-Z they were still homies
Squash the beef with Ja Rule and 50
Benzino shook hands with Eminem
And on the same record I
Yeah y'all this Jay-Z
Coolin out with the Funk Flex
60 Minutes of Funk, volume two, how we do
Motherfucker yeah, you don't stop
You won't quit, Jay-Z
If I die tonight
Can't say I didn't live my life
Can't say I didn't find sunshine
In the blue midnight
Can't say I didn't live my life
Everybody, put
the money ain't a thang
[Jay-Z]
I flex the rol', sign a check for yo' hoe
Jigga's style is love, X and O
Save all your accolades, just the dough
My game is
& destroy now im just trying to keep from tearing up crying out these tears of joy my kids know once i got it we gone live it up tho alot of shit i know i can
way
Little kids wishing that they could play
Looking for a hook or something Jay-Z would say
I got two shots left in my twenty-two two step
Two shots
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
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