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Right?!/
I be on my Beat right you know I got that heat right?!/
Certified Grinder 89er what it Be Like/
I’m a Boss Nigga so I’m Never Sweet/
A Jay-Z

Drunk face, mellow
Off a case of modelo
Leadfoot on the pedal
Being chased by the devil 
Ima 3rd world rebel with a 38 special 
Crooked eyes on my

Life is crazy
The way that we survive
Just amaze me
Like its hazy
The Next Turn
Undetermined Like a Maze Be
You cannot be lazy
And get money like Jay-z

Większość raperów mówi, że żyje na bloku
A w gruncie rzeczy wychodzą z niego
Tylko by wyrzucić śmieci I kupić pety
A gdy na zioło mają chęć
Płacą za 10

Love & Life Intro

Mary J. Blige

Love & Life [Japan Bonus Tracks/Bonus DVD]

2003

(Jay-Z)
Oohh, live your life 'cause life is love
Always thank the man above (thank you, uh)
The more you the more you get (that's real talk)
Yeah, yeah

Flow

Paul Wall

Bleedin the Block XVIII

2007

wit jay-z 'cause he sux and he's lazy, his rhymes are weak and crazy, like mike jones on 24's I still tip, I go bigger than Jay-z's and Fantasia's lips.

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

upperclass like bmg
And I bring the news like Swayzee
And they know I'm bout to go crazy
For His glory alone no KB
Plus I learned from the greats like jay-z

areał wyczuwam szczynę tropię zwierzynę
Wcześniej sam jak ofiara bezdomny mayson ice t
Dziś nieco lepiej coś jak slum village choć nie jay z
Montuję w mig

all casualties of war
We are all casualties of war
We are all casualties of war
We are all casualties of war

I never tried to be Jay Z or Big Poppa
I’m

to wszystko to ta wypadkowa
Bo o was się martwię i o przyszłość
By z miłości rodziły się nasze dzieci
A pomóż nie mówiły rodziny nie mając domu
Nikomu by nie

po tej planszy jak Jay z Nasem
Japa jak coś mam lepiej niż w S klasie
Wiozę z bitem mój sztos mam moc jak ona latem
No siema Pez lowelasie
Co tam w

can't knock the hustle ba-by
E-ve-ry-day, You know you gotta hustle baby
("I'm A Hustler, I'm a-I'm Hustler, homie" - [Jay-Z])
You can't knock the hustle

can't knock the hustle ba-by
E-ve-ry-day, You know you gotta hustle baby
("I'm A Hustler, I'm a-I'm Hustler, homie" - [Jay-Z])
You can't knock the hustle

he's a lyricist?
To drink from my flippin sink is a privilege
Copy Jay-Z and make your fingers a pyramid
Keep making soulless music your fans buy
But jam

the spotlight
I still hold the Glock with
The wrist twist like this
Gangster shit, no thanks to shit
Niggas selling a million records
More banks to split
Jay-Z

Everything that I lay sound like it was made by jay z
Yeah that shit rock like we back in the 80s
Everything I do man I swear it so wavy
Its so wavy
Pacific

depression, what's a happy meal
Old heads won't wake up, then I guess I'll just take the wheel
Ball so hard, Jay-Z or 1999 Shaquille
A rip off, I flip off

shit
I can't let it faze me
Tryna be a product of the hood
Tryna run this shit up like I'm Jay-Z
Got this devil on my shoulder
I can't let him take me
I

started changing. Pac was filled with so much hatred, manipulated by Satan he changed from a passionate activist to a man of rage as the devil just ashed

And make room for expansion
Stayed true
I paid dues with advances
It takes two
When you dance with the devil
I'm standing unleveled
Entranced by the freckles

to follow Jay-Z's path unless it came to rap

Ain't hearing fables from labels, I never gave up freedom
You talking money I ain't talking back until I see

think you Jay-z
This is etha 
I’ll say this to any challenger, You try me, I’mma beat ya/
Still got love, don’t be grievous/
Hostile, We don’t need it/

richer than Jay-Z
Thinking you can stop that is you crazy
Her hair and her nails and she good
She thick so I know she eat good
That head and that pussy is