Lyrics:
down, pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
[Verse 4: Yungstar]
Out H-town, showing surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nothing but round
I'm
down, pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
[Verse 4: Yungstar]
Out H-town, showing surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nothing but round
I'm
Roc a Fella, Roc a Fella
Meet Jay Z, I'm too brazy, I'm too me
Im too trill an I'm too street but, I changed lanes
Y'all niggas change, imma helicopter,
Snoop and them, Doc Dre, LT, in the coupe with them
In New York, you know I'm with Roc-a-fella
Jay-Z, Beanie, and Bleek in the drop together
When I'm in
We got London on da Track
Drop top, wop
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you
Cartier frames, call me four eyes
Still can cook
i się dziwisz
Że nie działa?
"Słuchasz, a nie słyszysz" -
Ona mi to powiedziała
Chcą się wozić małe chujki
Jak Jay-Z Roc-A-Fella
Ledwie wyciągają
Benzino
When I get my Bentley
They gon' call me Bentlino
A lot of shit changed since
I hooked with Jay-Z, yo
For the tracks, charge around 800 C notes
So
[Jay]
One two, one two, and I say
I go by the name of Jam Master Jay
And the Hollis Crew, we here to stay believe that
[D.M.C.]
Hey, as we let
Hobbykeller press' ich Jay wie Roc-a-Fella Records
Offiziell an Wochenenden locker Tonnen Flex in Packets
Weil sie mehr Gs ziehen als Dagi Bees
Fotzen
should wake up in Jacob
Make what they make and drive a four-point-six (that's crazy)
I went Roc boy to hot boy, to Hit-Boy, them big boys
Y'all threw
to wanna be on Roc-A-Fella then I turned into Jay
Now I got a house in LA, now I got a bigger pool than Ye
And look man, Ye's pool is nice, mine's just
a fit
Unironically, I wanna spit like Jay-Z
Pay me ten mill, I probably wouldn't spit like me
Until I'm couple bill' up with my hair all free
Telling
Clue tape show me the money part two was the shit
Me and Dirty dreamed to be rich
Like Jay Z on that boat
What's the meaning of life
I didn't dabble in
survived summers like saunas
Mastered a corner like Deion in his uniform
Pop hurting assertive, flirted with death
Damn near murdered before my first
We go back like four flats on the Cadillac
Nigga, you ain't never been to a hood day
You don't know Ice Cube, today was a good day
You ain't never
headin' read "Jay-Z breaths, 80 degrees"
the only thing to cool them off is a Malibu day breeze
Can't sop for the feds, say cheese
You know they wanna
hating on me
But I brush it off like my dawg Jay-Z
But I brush it off like my dawg Jay-Z
But I brush it off like my dawg Jay-Z
Jay-Z, Jay-Z knows me
me to Jay Z way im touching a billy
Call of duty shit on a kill streak ready to kill
Pop out in Houston im keeping it trill
Freaky lil bit want me pay
banksta'z) S.O.M. original (black banksta'z)
Wu Killa Beez, Sunzini, 12 O'Clock
Aiyo Knight, we bout to pop it off (John the Baptist, aiyo, we all)
[Hell
Shave with Occam's razor
I'm like Arkham Knight
Beware all my dogs
We don't bark we bite
We don't talk we fight
Lost your life, we are not alike
Jay-z
serious
We just n****z getting money, f***ing all the b****es
And life and death between a matter of inches
You know
That fo' four that handle his
[Jay-Z]
Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious
What you think is gonna happen
with three of the illest niggas together
Street music and so
[Jay-Z:]
Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious
What you think is gonna happen
with three of the illest niggas together
Street music
of vice grips
I don't pay niggas, niggas pay me
(I'm a hustler baby) like Jay-Z
It's the diamond princess million dollar mistress
From the M-I home
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