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If it's smoke in the city, better not work no nine to five
Pull up to your job and drive through, drive by, I got you, haha
Look me in my soul
You

at Nite
Most y'all niggas think that shit's a'ight
Think your hits are hot fire but your shit won't light
Here's the biggest spark since Jay-Z
Vocals going

Announcement (Sped Up)

Common

Universal Mind Control [UK/Japan Version]

2008

crazy and act like Jay-Z

The black Kojak, I get money and want mo' stacks
The rap photographer, the way the flow stop
Broads say, "Are you

And she can't step a foot into the ride
I know she 'gon try
Sorry love this plain has passed by
Maybe next time

Ain't no second chance
Tried that but you

Do Your Time

Beanie Sigel

Release Therapy

2006

the girls
Cause they got mo' heart, than them fake ass dudes
They send no letters, no books, and no money for no food
Cause commissary is so very necessary

rappin', got rich, now I'm tryna get him home
Yeah, somebody tell Meek and Jay-Z help me go get my cousin
Ain't got time to play with this shit
Don't play

Gold Watch

Lupe Fiasco

The Cool [Circuit City Exclusive]

2007

taking them to school
One of Jay-Z boys now I'm skating in your pool
Not to be rude I'm just hating on your rules
Like a young 50 I'm on my world tour

on 

Ain’t from a gang but i bang with my bros

Call me a crook but i live by a code

If i do dirt do that shit on my own 

And if i get caught gotta walk it

Smoking
Gettin lazy
We thuggish ruggish
Sluggish
Ain't it something
How we've grown accustomed
Fuck em
We don't love em
We just want it
But we never won it

the 80s
Cause we the people
Busy bonin
Smoking
Gettin lazy
We thuggish ruggish
Sluggish
Ain't it something
How we've grown accustomed
Fuck em
We don't love

say, what goes around comes around
MSR embosser, Young Tron was fuckin' up your town
We ain't stoppin' no time soon, I'ma run it up for now
I'ma run

Same niggas saying that they love ya
Yeah them be the same niggas saying they yo brotha
I can’t trust no lame nigga you ain’t from my motha
We ain’t

a place where very few do something amazing
I would have less fun and more inspiration
Til me and Jay Z where on a first name basis
Peace out is how I greet

hope yo ass employed
This music shit I take it serious
She down to go both ways, she bi-curious
They backstabbing like O'Jays, it make me feel no ways

Whack Rappers

Afroman

Afroholic...The Even Better Times [Clean]

2004

This next song is dedicated to all whack rappers
And all the whack people who like and buy their whack music

I think you crazy if you like Jay-z

em please remove these leaches
Fuck my heart no I don't need it
Pockets fat yo shit bulimic
Said I was gone do it they ain't believe it
Different route

asked him what he wanna be 
He said mj jay z or big Meech 
Yea I seen how my nigga died and the world kept goin 
Seen how my nigga got locked and they

sicker
My G my daydreams be
All about my picture
See, mine like Jay-Z dreams
They be a lot bigger
Want the driver to roll up the partition
And 'Yonce all

Ain't no dropping my three letter i'm Jmg
Every since i lost jay money i turn my savage mode to demon
Pistol popping feds listening gotta watch what i

fasting
(Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh)
I feel like a dragon
In the city with a penthouse view
Riding through Soho, I swerve in the coupe
Stopped by the Prada store,

dead, failed terribly
This paranoia shit's no joke, I need therapy
You niggas easy to come by, I'm a rarity
I'm on my Jay Z shit, moment of clarity

Ima pro you niggas is just JV
I ain't preaching to niggas no Jay Z 
But im a blessing sent from heaven tell'em KC 
Got the rhythm  niggas heard me

like Utopia
Falling in love with a slut is my phobia
My whole team first class, so it ain't no coaching us
Whoa there, don't go there, now slow down

no jays
Say its money on my head i hear that shit everyday
Touchdown in the bay thats twenty thousand a play
It aint no king of the city i run this