Lyrics:
the plays in
I swear I turn that bitch to the Carter up in the Days INN
Knocking these beats out the park like Willie Mays did
Jays when I'm rocking Amri
my teeth
The devil in my dreams
I wanna scream
Really, really, really
Want to scream
Or pop a bean
I just want to get out of my head
By any means
Man
with Jay-Z if he wasn't CEO?
Would you be with F-A-be-O if he drove a Neo?
Would you ride with Ne-Yo, if he was in a Geo?
Well why the hell you
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
you beefing with lil Jay and expect not to die by gun
My patna come through tripping marching band you know we got the drums
Spinning on they block back
I'm talking Jay z
And all this Hatred round me I can't let it faze me
All these devils in my head I pray to God I hope he save me
Still remember
on the Microphone you cant rap with the Gods
Cant Rap with the Gods
Rap with the Gods
This is the take over ether you Rappers like Jay z and Nas
We flow in our
the game
It's kind of fucked up-
How none of these niggas don't know my name
I mean
You niggas playing instruments at Jay-Z show
Say I'm your nigga
How you
I ain't no Jay-Z, and I ain't no YB, yeah bitch IMHEEM
Mac he standin' in the streets, yeah he standin' in the streets
With some custom shit that'll
eighteen
Would you believe, I know what's up your sleeve
If you said in your last time, (?)
And thought he saw the devil, Jay kissed his feet
You think not,
lost it
It was crazy, this shit went way beyond some JAY-Z and Nas shit
And even though the battle was won, I feel like we lost it
I spent so much
lost it
It was crazy, this shit went way beyond some JAY-Z and Nas shit
And even though the battle was won, I feel like we lost it
I spent so much
say I love my job
But let's not get crazy
If I had a million, I would feel amazing
I would feel like Jay-Z
I'll call you later, page me (Outta here)
You
strips
Now I can’t fold it up
My wallet on, Jay Z
I be thinkin like “Ye”
They call me “crazy”
Not free till you lose your mind
You ain’t free till you
since a baby
I'm still trying to kick it like Jay Z
I'm still my daughter's favourite rapper
I'm still graffing, still yelling free haxah
It's been
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
the intelligence that Jay-Z has
From, rags to riches, we ain't dumb
We got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one - hit me!
99 problems, but a bitch ain't one
If
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
see you!
I hear you!
I catch spirits and ghosts by there invisible throats and then tear through (tear through)
Never scary boo bitch I'm a kamikaze
musisz udowadniać ludziom swojej wartości
Bo oni zawsze będą zazdrościć
Siły odwagi by chcieć w życiu coś stworzyć
Przekroczyć siebie i nie zejść z
Tell me what you worried for
Tell me what we worried for
Born to die die to live
This some shh till the Z's
Till I sleep
Give it up to God I will
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
see why they hate me
I'm a clown like John Wayne Gacy
They call me Kanye crazy
"APESHIT," Beyonce, Jay-Z
And I'm back with Andre, baby
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