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That Range Rover Came With Steps

Yo Gotti

Grateful [Deluxe Edition]

2017

in love with murder money
Old friends of me turned into my enemy
My money and fame changes niggas into enemies
All my hard work and lonely nights no

could be one
Until I see BIG, Pac
See Pun but this ain't Eazy
I can't take a Big L, my city needs me
I gotta win the proof is in the pudding
And I been

you back at home by 8
Ain't no love around my city
(My city)
I'm from a city where love ain't
A thing that they're giving for pity
Ain't no love around

Anything [2006 - Kingdom Come]

Usher

Kingdom Come

2006

JAY-Z got notes like Mariah
Got no ones's got no fives's
My D notes are higher
I'm a D boy, they decoys
They money is lighter
Than Nicole Richie

Blackout

DMX

Tribute to DMX

2005

Jay
Fuck that 
This is it right here, baby
You know what it is

Yo, I used to have bad luck 
Now you might see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck,

my city
Coming straight from the heart
But don't come down to Scurry
When it's bound to get dark (Uh)
When it's bound to get dark
(Yeah, what I'm

But I ain't sitting here stagnant no more
6 am I quit the snoring and my feet hit the floor
See I wanna do a lot so I gotta do more
I gotta make

When I come around they all hush
They don't want it like that
They just talkin' like that
They not real, it's just rap
My city all on my back
I ain't

oh, oh no no
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no

[Intro - Jay-Z]
Yea, history in the making,
Part

Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no 
 Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no 
 Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no 
 Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no 
  
 [Intro - Jay Z

Blackout

DMX

Flesh of My Flesh, Blood of My Blood

1998

Jay
Fuck that 
This is it right here, baby
You know what it is

Yo, I used to have bad luck 
Now you might see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck,

like Pete Rose
This year, I'm doing big things
Livin' day by day you know life ain't easy as it seems
Advice to my dogs, appreciate the simple things

me
My ni**&z won't break bread cause they'n really love me
Whole city want me dead they don't really love
Hood want me in da feds they don't really

enemy
With my own hand, no friend in the industry
They hoping I'm the one to be
You gon see me
Balling in my every track
Feeling like Jay-Z they love me

for the win
Some people mad I ain't with them, back from the beginning
I'm back on my mission, with heart and ambition
I'm back for the cleansing,

Intro/Bomb First (My Second Reply)

2Pac

The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory [Clean]

1996

other New York rappers
Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever

And several other corny sounding motherf***ers
are understandably shaken up by

wit me
If I throw dubs bet she get litty
Young nigga I run my city
No I can't chill this my beginning
Feel like I'm jay z yea I'm in that one mode I

newly known at The 6
GTA no video game shit
But I love my city y'all 
Yeah I love my city y'all 

I love my city

I love my city, yeah, I love my city

girl gimme brain
That's the remedy, our love is purely vain vain
I am the one
All of these rappers those are my sons
I ain't gone front
I don't pull

Hell yeah, the militia nigga
Winner's team, youngin mobb all that shit
Them young boyz ain't no joke
Don't give a damn who you is
They ready for

I ain’t never gave no fuck
That’s why they still fuck with me
And yeah, I spit that crack
No Bobby and Whitney
Ain’t been smokin’ bud
But I might sip

if I'm caught up
Jay Z better free all us
We burn the city down then pass the Henny round
The shit we smokin on, the sirens ain't as loud
My niggas

Yea, Yea, Yea
Bitch is you crazy
Hell nah I ain't lazy
King my city like my name was Jay-Z
Way too much money, few dollars can't phase me
Made some

Trophies
Trophies
5 Boroughs
Big maze
Big names
Big city
You ain't from the condos
Or the brownstones
You from the Jays (Uhuh)
Like Z
In the Empire