Lyrics:
hoppin', out the Coupe
I hopped out in a suit
Look at this nigga Jay frontin' tryin' to take my shine
I didn't say this verbally, just had some shit
nineties
You know, a good walk can be a first degree offense
Kicking up the dirt as I pull up my skirt
When I walk by, bitch, they all on alert
Chat
Uhhhhhuh uhuh uhuh
Bitch I'm 'bout to blow like propylene (P-P-P-P-Propylene)
Yeah shorty tryna be like Jay & Be (J-J-Jay)
Yeah I just want my money fuck you
gat you
See I'm the next in Line
Ain't no one to deny
EMI LO KAN
See I'm the next in Line
Ain't no one to deny
EMI LO KAN
EMI LO KAN
Mo Shey ikini o
but the playas
The game remains the same
I had a ten year run, hey, I can't complain
Took the next step see, from Coke to Pepsi
From the B
on her neck
Wait, you just dissed me? I'm perplexed
Insult me in a line, compliment me on the next, damn
I'm really sorry you want me to have a heart
Are we ever gonna feel the same?
Standing in the light till it's over, out of our minds
Someone had to draw a line
We'll be coming back for you one
trust
If ya bands is up
A man in some hand-me downs will
Be like "Hands is up" ante up
If I don't win then my family fucked
And I was told
"Don't hold ya
cause lilg made me flip the mag
Snuck up on a white man
He ain't wanna blow I bust his ass
And bitch I still be in that wood
Just hit my line you want
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
round his neck
Let him hit the deck
This was not a test, check
Mic one mic two, next, bet
$Avg jay is loose
And he's in a savage mood
I'm harder than
("JAY-Z won't give me no money")
What, y'all niggas get front page articles?
Y'all mention JAY-Z name?
(This thing on?) JAY-Z, JAY-Z
In JAY-Z news
see a chance I shoot my shot
(Huh!)
First in tertiary, what am I N4?
You thought you'd see me flex with this EBM but no
Light a jay for this reasonable
The halls were filled with publicists and
Escorts who had to pretend not
To be dazzled by those
They were escorting minaj
Had walked in a few minutes before
next (next)
Thank me, next
I'm so grateful for jay
Thank me, next (next)
Thank me, next (next)
Thank me, next
I'm so
Spend more time with me
I ain't
I went pop and made millions, now all I do is chop samples
Egon's finest, peanuts after like I was Linus
Followed by that College Park next, that's
this ain't the squash beef state
You thinkin' make up, we thinkin' Lark Voorhies face
The twin Eagle'll air his coupe, might as well ride by in
majority in the case of purely internal
affairs,--
ARTHUR: Be quiet!
DENNIS: --but by a two-thirds majority in the case of more--
ARTHUR: Be quiet! I
to go insane nigga
By next season i swear they gon know my name nigga
Tell these people to get the fuck out my lane nigga
Or imma pull up in a Wraith
definitely in the building
Brooklyn, Harlem World (Welcome to New York City, welcome to New York City)
Stand the fuck up!
[Jay-Z]
I'm a B.K. brawler
pass me the loud no skele
Hating on me no be new thing
Stayin in motion like newton
You know me I pull up with a PENG thing
My persona make the girl cum
the shit like M.O.B. ante up
Ah yeah issa Crazy P hit
Now roll yourself a jay and take a hit or two
And smoke by yourself or with your boo
Or pass it round
Pain go away go back to the shade no I won't be a slave
I'ma sing this note like a fly blue jay
Take a toke inhale the hope
It's a fine line to stroll
As we proceed
Y'all know what this is
Brother Jay and Sister B back at it
Now you can catch me way in Dade County
Where the weather's bipolar
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