Lyrics:
ciało
Nie patrzą w światło bo zapomnieli co jest prawdą
Pieprzyć flow ja robię fly away nie
Nie spalę skrzydeł jak Jay Z I Kanye West brat
Daj mi już
[Jay-Z]
Uhh, uh uh uh
It's big pimpin baby..
It's big pimpin, spendin G's
Feel me.. uh-huh uhh, uh-huh..
Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah
Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah..
obamas head, Cause he
Was mad at some bullshit George Bush said
And you was trying to catch up with Jay
Z except obama didn’t invite you
That shit was just
You the shit say it! You
Don't have to be humble
Be like Ray J "I'm tired of being humble"
I'm not a cocky person by nature
Scaff, be cocky for her!
Chcesz być twardziel shit'u słuchasz na esce
To jak być w Hells Angels jeżdżąc na Vespie
Tu kę kędzior vel w chuj dobry raper ej
Schowaj klamkę się
get a new kill
Jay say one by one, but I want them all, make the whole harvest chill
Niggas say Fox five, but never shot nothing, so who I'm supposed
Blue flag fly like bangarang
Twisting up my fingers bitch gang gang
Movin R T A ain’t no other way
The shit that I’m saying take heed
I shoot it
shit" happens in Florida
You act black cause you want the attention
What are all those hashtags in your comment section
It's clear by how you talk and by
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
out them jeans when you rockin them
It's "Me & My Girlfriend" like 2Pac and them
Jay-Z and Beyonce, or Bobby and Whitney
We the 0-5 Bonnie and Clyde,
are. Smoke a fat ass joint to this BITCH!!!HAHAHAH"
I don't think I'm all this or that but I'm all me original Gangsta
E-A-Z-why-E. Down from tha Jump
a pair of Jay's my nigga leave you Z
Here go the Blue Print
You got a choppa why you standing around
You ain't go shoot shit
What kind of rapper
can't even lie, to this day still I miss her
We was on Scottsdale Inn by Jay's
Used to go to sleep in the pussy on an air mat
André Harris talked bad
ka jay-z mai
Bars faike like a mentos shit
Kar denge teri batti ko on
Dekhi teri consistency
Muje sunaayi diye hai bs saare tatti se song
Babu tere
Whatever you drank must've just turned you into some gangstas
This is me talkin', motherfucker, this ain't drugs
You wanna pop, shit wake up, then make up?
out them jeans when you rockin them
It's "Me & My Girlfriend" like 2Pac and them
Jay-Z and Beyonce, or Bobby and Whitney
We the 0-5 Bonnie and Clyde,
her eat a Plan B
Im trying to rock the whole nation like Im signed to Jay-z
State to state show to show know we gone rock out
Ian polo g but you
a brick wall
You knock it down then I'm forced to align ya
With the stars of Venus and Jupiter
You ain't ain't gangsta, you fooling us
The government don't
Oh my God to who raised me (the streets)
The drugs and the streets raised me
'Cause I wanted diamonds like Jay-Z
Oh my God, who I'm beefin' with
like Rocky
You got a lot of nerve to play me
Another gay rapper, bustin' caps at Jay-Z
And still avoid capture
While y'all caught up in the rapture,
like Rocky
You got a lot of nerve to play me
Another gay rapper, bustin' caps at Jay-Z
And still avoid capture
While y'all caught up in the rapture,
Yes, yes, yep
Welcome to the Jay-Z extravaganza
I'd like to introduce my band right now
Just Blaze and the Blazettes, hehe
Right now I want you
an extension
For veteran rappers that are
Better than half of
The shit comin' out right now, it's all trash
The torch is gonna burn out
Before it gets passed
JAY
feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka-chicka Slim Shady
Jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like Jay-Z
Jig is up, you
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