Lyrics:
Ambition that isn’t what we’re short of
When I look back at memorials of all the fallen martyrs
Once my only dream was making it across the waters now I
On a twenty-inch dick before
The syndrome took her
It's time for Jay-Z to say somethin'
I'll give it up while the
Beat is still pumpin'
Yo, this is Pumpin'
More
'll amaze the way that Jay rap now how
In the hell did he say that?
You diggin' me the epitome of rippin' it raw
You kiddin' me no nigga that
Rap gettin'
tryin to make a meal|Well we did|And years later we got it still|Gave you my bio|Under construction 1 and 2|Hundred percent genuine|That was from me
this s*** I did with my Mac-11
Did I sell my soul? Mama woulda saved me
That's the way that daddy raised me
Oh God, help me I'm losin it
So f*** it
Say, this is the realist shit I ever wrote or I said
Wake up with it everyday and take it with me to bed
Hurting my heart and hanging over my head
from Timb, then get a verse from Jay
Let Hype shoot the video and we'll be on the way
Shit it sounded okay, but me I had to ask
If we don't do Big
young thing
That I keep by my hip, like my celly that rings
Meeting Michelle at the hotel
While Jay and Tone on the way to the after party
Got
night
Verse One, Jay-Z:
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my
bud
Two two three straight to the face
Can't duck a switch get out the way
Can't throw a slang I know it's gay
Ho' I'm gangsta as a bitch
Can't name
the pennant, nigga
Pin it on my Pendleton, trap late night, Jay Leno them
Got my mom a tennis bracelet, Wimbledon of Wilmington
Now can I rap for a minute?
like JAY-Z
Until I finally realized that Jay wasn't me
I took my time to jot down
Every line that's a quotable
Critics say I don't be killing this
Shit
by four
It's a big degree murder when the ball's in my court
Don't be a bitch
I flick the switch when i get a itch
To insist for a kill switch
I
Marquis
Bust a rhyme
Bus-bust a rhyme
I met this girl named Kisha, the daughter of a preacher
I met her in school and we did it on the bleachers
gotta get outta my way
You gotta get outta my whip
I think I did it again
Snap on a track for the win
I'm running laps on the track
Building my cardio
Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (Statik)
I swear I love my city, I just want less (Statik)
See me, they salute me, they ain't
people,
One day imma win a Grammy hope my Mama see it,
Watch I do it independent just like Jay Z did it,
Raw oysters with the pagne, this is fine dining,
lights out, she forgot to pay the light bill (bitch)
I could be old and grey, it's on sight still (the fuck)
He ain't met a bitch that can break my bed,
peace to the be ? I ? G,
Been 13 years and they still fuck with it,
Jay-Z done did, it JD done did, it little bow wow did it and killed it,
I love when
shit went way beyond some Jay Z and Nas shit
And even though the battle was won, I feel like we lost it
I spent so much energy on it, honestly I
you take all my cash
"You ain't got to lie Jay," you already gettin' the ass
She loved that I was a thug it turned her on
soon as I got soft it turned
to runnin'
I'm unstoppable Hov', untoppable flows
I'm the compadre, the Sinatra of my day
Ol' Blue Eyes my nigga, I did it my way
If y'all not rollin' with
Because this shorty right here, lookin' good in my face
Ay yo, it's so deep I told shorty just last week
Uh huh, it's like, you remind me of my jeep
nobody tonight
But it's my life or your life, and I'ma bomb first
For so many days, in so many ways, we've been ducking strays
They delivers, but
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