Lyrics:
till they say stop
Just left Aston pulled off in a gray drop
See it in the video jay play no props
See me in my neighborhood jay play no cops
See me in
flooded with cabs and limousines
Where the fuck is Jay-Z
(God damn traffic is getting on my nerve)
(I see your face by the curb)
Goddamn dog I been
Radio station, on vacation
Wonder where Run was, damn be patient
Comin' to the rescue, people won't let you
Forget about my DJ, and my crew
when yuh put yuh hand through yuh hair
And, I see you over there a dip and a stare
And, now ain't it time for you to be in my ear
And, stand up
lyrics...
Lojeh kiwon tumble
As you dey see i no dey fumble
Orin mi nii 2x orin mi nii oooo...
Follow follow eyin, haters
I will get there nah by force
When
day
I grab my Glock, 2 cooler kits and then I grab my J's
Bad lil thotty bitch, she on my dick, I call her Jay
She eat the dick, she use the spit, so
Jay Rock, K dot
Watts City finest, and the Hub City threat
LB I see you my nigga let's go
I'm trying to get cash, quick fast
In the back she's
a bird if it ain't have no feet
You got some nerve think you bothering me
Bitch I get bread by the damn loaf red on the Jays like a can coke
Aye I used
And cut your hair
My OCD-C, you see me
Oh I’m a wreck!
My nerves are in shreds
So take me home and kiss my neck!
Happiness is variety, community
But
(Yeyeaw!)
Still mowo town. 3se Abadze
I see u Black (Ayoo ugh!)
BlessRealMusic (Wow)
Jay’s on the da beat (Wow)
I gotta do smtn lil right here
you know that I got Mag in (what?)
Ask me am I only rappin', you know I got that bag in (you see it)
Band man like Lonnie (Lonnie), want my head, come
beats
Our parents are sharp like cactus's
And you can tell by chips, we sleep on mattresses
Dimes flooded out in the hideous
Shit you see in
replace 'em with another one
You had to see she keep calling me Big (and another one)
And my name is Jay-Z
She was all on my dick
Gradually I'm taking
the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet???
Run-DMC ??? ???Peter Piper???
- ???Now Peter Piper picked peppers, but Run rocked
middle eastern chick was sittin on a stool you know (BO!!!)
Doin the belly dance makin my niggas drool you know (BO!!!)
Run like a dappa that's the number
do?
Got a freak em dress on, them newbies on her feet
And them bottles with the sparkles
So the other girls can see that she's
Hey, I wanna get with you
OG
I ain't tryna see the grave or the penitentiary
Everyday living, tryna stay on my feet
Even though a nigga paid but my heart in the streets
(MIA JAY C)
What up, Skilla?
You cut up on this bitch, JAY C
You cut up on this one, JAY C
White boy'll pull up sharpshootin' like I'm Larry
I aint got no shades on, but i cant see you though
Golden wit them Jays on, catch me in Rowena though
If this garbage im the garbage man
rock
it's never what you see
My hood is the ghetto
I've been down before up is just a reach
Cause my hood is the ghetto
Catch a second wind then begin
my thong
Body stacked
Yeah, I see em
They be hating
Mad at me
Don't know why
These clappers are the money makers
This the season
I'm the reason
All
you wear those glasses? So I can see
Rhymes so def, rhymes, rhymes galore
Rhymes that you've never even heard before
Now if you say you heard my
you wear those glasses? So I can see
Rhymes so def, rhymes, rhymes galore
Rhymes that you've never even heard before
Now if you say you heard my
back on my feet
The greatest thing that I've found
Your love, it keep me complete
Figured I would write a song for my lady
Who always by my side, ride
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