Lyrics:
Jay-Z: In this day and age-
Frank: yeah
Jay-Z: I just don't know
Frank: yeah, yeah
Jay-Z: Take radio for instance
It's pretty much
to the last stop
I'm some hot shit like a ass to a matchbox
I'm not gon stop at this shit til my racks top
Who the fuck is Jay Rizzo that ni**a up next
Now back around
Get signed by the pats
What's he gonna do? I don't know sexual assault perhaps
Hello my friends
Thought this was gonna be the end
But I
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
shit cause you ain't man enough to come discuss it
You wanna be Jay-Z? Nigga you just a fucking puppet
Gary boys ain't 'bout talkin', so bitch I had
They keep saying that im crazy
But i wont ever let it faze me
I gave the best of me like jay z
Nd its still crazy how they played me
Some of my close
We arose, let's go
So fresh so clean" like 'Kast
Jay-Z be poppin' tags
Leavin' the mall with heavy bags
You know the boy got a love for the cash
a water company and I want more then millions
I Don't care who don't like me got nun to do with me
I'm so fucking rich you can call me jay z
I shoot
embarrassin' yourself when you in a public settin', Ye
Now I see why Jay Z ain't go to your weddin', Ye (I see why)
And you got lipo, what's next, Ye, ass
back again)
'Cause they've been asking, they've been searching (Who's been asking 'bout me?)
They've been wondering why (in case you wonderin')
Hey,
betrayed
By the one's he thought
They had his back
(He my bro )
Yeah I got his back and since
I once experienced such
I had to call him in the Stu
So we can
I'ma audit it
I'm heartless like Kanye in '08
Yeah that's word to NO I.D, now they all know who I be
I'm callin' out Jay-Z to jump up on the track
age
A young nigga who lived in a rage died by the gage
He used to hustle on the street corners
His mom would always beg him to quit, but he didn't
an early age
A young nigga who lived in a rage died by the gauge
He used to hustle on the street corners
His mom would always beg him to quit, but he
on drop, give a fuck if with your mama
When it's on, it's on, pop you like a bottle of Patrón
Then lay back with a bitch, nigga this is westside Jay 3-0
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
who unleashed the beast
In me, for oh so long, I was put down
Forced by others to listen to their sound
Til the time has come as I proclaim to you
Jay-Z's clever
No bad weather
Say whatever
Cause you matter in this time and this space
When they're gone they miss your face
And it's true
They miss
Jay-Z
Miscellaneous
Jay-Z Freestyle
Yeah y'all this Jay-Z, coolin' out with the Funk Flex
60 Minutes of Funk, volume two, how we do
Motherfucker,
Jay-Z
Miscellaneous
Jay-Z Freestyle
Yeah y'all this Jay-Z, coolin' out with the Funk Flex
60 Minutes of Funk, volume two, how we do
Motherfucker,
Jay-Z
Miscellaneous
Jay-Z Freestyle
Yeah y'all this Jay-Z, coolin' out with the Funk Flex
60 Minutes of Funk, volume two, how we do
Motherfucker,
the Lox & them
Jaz-O, Jay-Z, Pun & Joe Crack Papi
Jeru The Damnja & the Mash Out Posse (Ahki)
How can we compromise, niggas tellin lies
The revolution
named Lily
Feel like I'm Wheezy A Milli
Compare me to Jay Z way im touching a billy
Pull out the expensive coat yeah its chilly
Potna he play wit them
[Jay-Z]
Turn the lights even lower!
Hova
Memphis Bleek
Beanie Seigel
Roc-a-fella y'all
[DMX]
Jigga, my nigga, rhyme all night
[Jay-Z
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