Lyrics:
you mention Pac, Biggie or Jay Z
Don't forget Weezy, baby
Hey, Mr. Carter, Mr. Carter (Amen)
Tell me, where have you been? Where have you been?
real niggas stuck in the street game
'Cause rappers like Jay-Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through they veins
Is it true what I'm sayin'? Slap your soft ass
real niggas stuck in the street game
'Cause rappers like Jay-Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through they veins
Is it true what I'm sayin'? Slap your soft ass
on game ain't no way that I'm letting you win
Half of these rappers shady they never phase me
I ain't here making no friends
Lately, I'm feeling like jay z
Hall of Fame, the game owe me some change
"The Collector", Denzel director, go tell
Yeah mock bird with six shells, leave a smoky smell
Have you up
not be Jay Z
But you be Beyonce like
I just want you for the night
Have the time of our life
Trust me lil baby
Jus slide for the night
Slide for
other New York rappers
Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherf***ers
are understandably shaken up by
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
Yeah
Uh uh uh-uh, boom boom boom
D-R-E
Say it with me niggaz, boom boom
And Jay-Z
Boom boom boom boom
What the fuck?
Boom boom boom boom
Yeah!
Uh uhh uh-uhh, boom boom boom
D-R-E!
Say it with me niggaz, boom boom
And Jay-Z!
Boom boom boom boom
What the fuck?!
Boom boom boom boom
on
Rap game, regardless I stack change
the same affect as the game
Ms. Jade is tha mutha-f-in' name
I got a L-O-C-K down the freeway, BK back up
new ain't 'bout to change
I'm still gonna do it my way
Yeah I still remain
So tell me why you hate the game?
So tell me why you hate the game?
This
JAY-Z:
No more reasonable doubt I'm provin to be da illest MC somthing wrong wit ya
Motor skills cause y'all ain't movin me I'm who you see musically
a place where very few do something amazing
I would have less fun and more inspiration
Til me and Jay Z where on a first name basis
Peace out is how I greet
estate
My color scheme is ivy green
Any clue of my likely hue, for real it's Jay-Z blue, cool
But you do you and I do me my nigga
Brush iodine off my coca
is fuckin' crazy
Poppin' like Jay-Z
Dirty Dancin' on the game like Swayze
I'm one of the illest and bitch I've been ready to kill it, it's so
And don't snitch
It sure will do a lot for you
Believe that baby
Jay-z, Short Dawg's in the house main
You know I got it
Got it goin on
We got the money
If you gone see me you
Gone see me in HD
That shit crazy
I'm tryna touch a hunnid mil
Like Jay Z
That shit crazy
Then hit a couple films with Spike
Jay-Z and short dog at these hoes again
The kinda niggas that'll take a square bitch around the corner
Put this pimp game on her
I don't fuck with
ain't
I'm thankful for what I've got but it could really change
Never glimpsed the finest, like I was Biggie, Jay (Z)
Haven't hit rock bottom like I was
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more records but son sucked
Call me washed up, yeah, talk about me
I sound like me, you sound like Jay-Z
Duke, speak breezy, I come and touch you
Kid, I
cheddar to dough
Master P, Silkk the Shocker, Jay-Z
The rowdiest niggaz you know
[Chorus]
Get ya money dog
Get ya money y'all
Get ya money dog
getted robbed yet
Cuz I bear arms like guys with big biceps
Yes
Ain't nodody gonna stop me now
"And all the way to the top, cuz" Jay-Z
We gonna take it
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