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here, Westside)
Understand this 
Ain't no nigga like me, fuck Jay-Z
He broke and I smoke daily, baby, let's be friends (come on y'all)

Let's be

Fuck Friendz

2Pac

Until the End of Time

2001

here, Westside)
Understand this 
Ain't no nigga like me, fuck Jay-Z
He broke and I smoke daily, baby, let's be friends (come on y'all)

Let's be

(You a Foe)
Cause now you know ho
So I put my middle fingers up mama

So think about it
By the time I graduate, I'ma sell out a show
Seeing Vision and Im

Friends

2Pac

Well Connected

1999

Fuck Jay Z, he's broke and I smoke daily
Baby, let's be friends

Friends, where's my niggas' at, come on y'all
No need to front, let's be friends

here
To give y’all the truth

Jay Z, call me
Bruh! You still ain’t calling me! Jay
Z, call me! Aye, bruh, I
Know you got killers
Please don’t send them

Me and Teebo feel like Yeezy and Jay Z we watch the throne
And this rhythm is amazing every single time I go
Feelin' so icy like i'm up on 98th
If

this liquor
Hope you be just by my side
If I fall
Less friends more bandz
I need more
You got your gun
You got your knife
You gi joe
Backstabbers O'jays

So Ghetto

Jay-Z

Vol. 3: Life and Times of S. Carter [Bonus Tracks Clean]

1999

I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna fuck with me
You can love me or hate me, Jay-Z
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
Roc-a-Fella

So Ghetto

Jay-Z

Vol. 3: Life and Times of S. Carter [Clean]

1999

or hate me" "Jay-Z"
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
"Roc-a-Fella lock the whole block down"

Wednesday's I'm up in Shine, Cheetah's Monday

On Me

Erykah Badu

The Documentary 2

2015

the vibrant, you can't escape the tyrant
You can't relate where I've been
In '98 my problem, actin' too grown and shit
Cappin' at bitches, yeah my religion

tricked betrayed
As i count down all the times i listen to Jay-z renegade
As i count down all the times and hesitate
I count down the times im stepped on by

or foe like Jay-Z. Punchlines hit like jabs Lennox would love that. Back against the wall. I write like my life depends on it. It's obvious I've never been

and people applaud
Like Jay-Z said, man, "it's just my thoughts"
And you're preaching to the wrong choir
Fuck your gods fuck your gods
Fuck your couch, dogs,

is what you make of it
And I'm makin' a lot of it
See that's a quadruple entendre
Jay Z eat your heart out

Joell Ortiz, Brooklyn, New York

But

Bębny gitary klawisz wokal i wzmacniacz
A ja chcę być pierwszy w świecie rapu i karier
Gramy jak Jay Z
Jestem z tym jak Iverson z Philadelpią nic bardziej

Guns & Roses

Lenny Kravitz

The Blueprint²: The Gift & the Curse

2002

Yeah, it's magic
Uh, Jay-Z and Lenny Kravitz
And it's a Heavy D production, you bastards
Come on
Ha, hey yo, stop playing man
This is real

so-called car, who the man?
While I'm tuggin' on your main bitch head
Understand this: Ain't no nigga like me
Fuck Jay Z!
He broke and I smoke daily, baby,

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 cause my aim

I remember way back when foe nem say he got like five to it
In the booth, I put my mind to it
Fendi keychains foreign whips I'm alive moving
95 got

Call up some friends disturb the peace
Play a smash by Jaz or Jay-Z's dope release
Like a Dove Bar freshly dipped
So you can hook and sling and slip

Fun

The Modern Jazz Quartet

The Modern Jazz Quartet at the Music Inn, Vol. 1

1956

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

lay low,
Cuz you dealin wit niggas who only after yah dough,
The feds surrounded by carcus like a crow,
Nigga fuck you,
Friends over foe,
Whoa!

took his bitch
You already know Jay-Z been knowin' that he violated George Floyd
Black people ain't supportin' him (we ain't)
He was on Drink Champs

Let Dem Guns Blam

Meek Mill

Triple F Life: Friends, Fans & Family

2012

my nigga, I'm on my grind
Afraid of the dark, so I'm forced to shine
Let them guns blam, bitch, you know I am
I go Kanye, Jay-Z ham it's the summer