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Co nie dała rady, bo wybrała proszki
Dzieciaku nie czuj się gorszy nawet jak
Nie masz tej łyżwy od Nike'a
Jay-Z sprzedawał te drugi na rogu
A teraz
Not even the same league as Jay Z, Nas, Pac, Biggie or maybe
They'll name me somewhere down at the bottom, right after AZ
Or say he ripped that Biggie
ya bitches, taking all ya money
Jay-Z rated A.G. baby that's All Good
I sink this ball in your hole, I'm Tiger Woods
If the money was the grass
featuring Blake see Jay Z Mr. Bristal
[Blake C]
What you sayin'?
Roc A Fella (uh huh)
Gener al (uh huh)
B.I.G. (right on)
Brooklyn boi, My world is blue, Jay-Z hue
Blessed with stripes and unnamed jewels
From a city that targets youth
Cops still shoot cuz their clan
can't stop
Yeah the girls are in the back blastin' that good ol hip-hop
Call up some friends disturb the peace
Play a smash by Jaz or Jay-Z's dope
leaves, when I work for cheap
Burn my AC up, foreign chick, forgot who Jay Z was
Ladies love em like he cool James
Big body, when I role through
keep my steam
Niggaz wanna try to hem my long jeans
Uptown fiend for Jay-Z to appear on the scene
In the meanwhile, here's somethin dope for y'all
keep my steam
Niggaz wanna try to hem my long jeans
Uptown fiend for Jay-Z to appear on the scene
In the meanwhile, here's somethin dope for y'all
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
(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
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
is my certain pedestrian way My way out is Jay-Z (x2)
My way out (x3
Exit Exit My way is my fuck shitty role your world is the brain who gave error
I
was resurrected by J-sol
And with new life I reintroduce Dark Raw
Reaching out for someone to save me
Anyone to wake me from this street dream
Treading
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
sounds of the eighties
Rhapsody the greatest hit, the day my Mumma made me
99 problems, but I don't look or sound like Jay-Z
I'm lazy, one foot in
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
A S A P, F E R G
Big Tigger, I'm jigga, and you know me, D
(ay)
Lamborghini dreams, bitch I mean what I say
Do it for a purpose, you just her by mistake
Put
z
I will take the franks,while I bump blueprint 3
My gift you can't curse,best rap by biggie hearse
Lying to the folks like the pastors in a church
leave? Can I emcee? Can
I have two letters at least?
Can I have it down to z, down to a t
With recipe with the Ice T
With Jay-Z and Nas, maybe Pac
JT, Jay-Z, J. Lee is the next boy to be up in city lights
It's time for me to take my throne
Don't fuck with me, I'm in my zone
Never breaking, never
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
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