Lyrics:
Do you want to be my baby
Life that I live be crazy
Be my queen be your Jay Z
What you want I want same thing
Do you want to be my baby
Life that I
even when Jay-Z was lukewarm
I was gettin' my loot on, nigga I'm too strong
Eat til the food's gone, they placed me on this earth
The twin brother
And
They showed you how you felt feelings matter
Bruh it's a new world it's a
New world, Barack it's a new world JAY-Z ayy
Don't send killers
At my head,
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
BALLLLLIN'
Peace blood, peace almighty (peace blood)
We all thugs and we run the streets nightly (eastsiiide)
And get my lawyer, why
little pussy quiver
Juices running like a river slowly down my kitty litter
Boy I'm so glad I found a nigga like you
A thug like you to make a girl
Feat. Jay-Z
[Beanie Sigel]
Bare witness to the greatest, can't beat us, join us
Keep heaters on us, wit red lasers
Now fair warning, sure shots
a sack blaze a sack/Where
them fake thugs at?/Get the gat get the gat
(It's the B-L-A-Z-E easy as it can be and the T-R-A-C
you better beleive it)Where my
and hypnotized by the piece swingin back and forth from Queens n****z
We thug ya party out lock down the bar section
We never check our coats, 'cause we got
the sound of this
Guy on stand by jay-Z's half the reason why
Poor poets are held at bay
Lyrics sharp as a ginsu for you
And other people to sway
Back
b****es dat would lie for me (cum' on let's Ride)
How many n****z dat would die for me, die for me, die for me
Where the f*** my thugs at ready or not
tactics, leave my enemies dead
Check this
I know you niggas got no love for me
But how the fuck your whole
Clique turn to thugs, homie?
Like misdemeanors,
rocks like Colorado
Waddle off the champagne
Cristals by the bottle
It's a damn shame what you're not though (me)
Slick like a gato, ya boy Jay-Z
My pops
[Intro / Chorus: 50 Cent]
Yeah.. I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
You ain't the same when Jay-Z's around
I know you don't love me,
[Intro / Chorus: 50 Cent]
Yeah.. I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
You ain't the same when Jay-Z's around
I know you don't love me,
[Intro: Jay-Z]
Whut the Fuck?
Niggaz, Ya'll Ready for this
Bitches, Ya'll ready for this
Ha, alright. Let's bounce
[Verse 1: Jah Rule]
I'm startin'
Lemme tell you where I grew up at
Sip mo' threw up at
Flip coke blew up at
Where them fake thugs got they vests chewed up at
Brooklyn, beef who want
fightin
Tellin' me to pay my respects and move to the side
But I probably wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill nothin' that's
My momma told me to dream big yeah kid
And from that day that's exactly what I did
Probably was about nine, around 89
Playing her O'Jays tape, song
[Jay-Z]
Geah.. whassup?
Where's all my street niggaz, project niggaz
Real niggaz, worldwide
Let's reflect.. e'rybody got a story
We all ghetto
longer than a mile
Told 'er dro, nigga jay-z flow 'll make em overdose
Do it like a rocka fella, nigga rock it acapella nigga
Too many reasons causin'
keep my steam
Niggaz wanna try to hem my long jeans
Uptown fiend for Jay-Z to appear on the scene
In the meanwhile, here's somethin dope for y'all
keep my steam
Niggaz wanna try to hem my long jeans
Uptown fiend for Jay-Z to appear on the scene
In the meanwhile, here's somethin dope for y'all
wanna do both in the whip
Telling her no, she's asking me why
I don't wanna get stopped by the pigs
But she's Sweet like cake
P for pounds jay z and drake
now and later and sweet ass-niggas
Soon as you get famous, they wanna ass-kiss
Only thing that I'm missing is Hov verse (JAY-Z)
I get a feeling, they
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