Lyrics:
weird judas became a angel
Degrees n lip professing -Keep it real is just statement
Y’all looking 4 Neo he architected by Satan
They Vs came with
bigger out in Texas
When you cop it by the load
Well Its that champenge Cris sipper
Rollin on them vogues
Actin bad on them 4z
Diving deep off in you hoes
lost it
It was crazy, this 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
lost it
It was crazy, this 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
Oh
Jay Sean (Jay Sean, Jay Sean)
2-0-1-2 (Nicki Minaj, Nicki Minaj)
Oh (yeah, yeah)
It's alright (let's go, let's go)
Oh, it's alright (let's
rather flip the latch on the cabinet to you pops liquor stash
Jay Love hit the hash like a coffee-shop spatula
My fangs puncture a keg like a malt
bring ya whole set
jay z in the range crazy and derranged
they cant figure him out they like hey is he insane? (oh no)
yes sir im cut from a different
ain't with that cool shit, I'm with that ra-ra
JAY-Z wouldn't battle Nas if Nas killed Ty Ty (he wouldn't)
Pookie rollin' over in his grave, you got him
way that I'm letting you win
Half of these rappers shady they never phase me
I ain't here making no friends
Lately, I'm feeling like jay z cause my aim
mouth do the best work undercover
(T-Roc) Chorus (2x)
For those that be lying through they teeth I can see it
You claim you a virgin but you
the teck
I might end up stealing you bitch
Catch a body hide out in the Jets, Jets jersey with hat to match
Smack you bitch I'm in the club with Mack Jay
shot and then we move
Took a trip right out to
Paris so I could
Kick it with the crew
Kanye, Jay-Z, YZ
We get the money get the loot
Need dolla, need
Roc-a-bye, baby, homicide, baby
That's more tear drops, call me crybaby
What you talkin' 'bout? Tell it to my nine
Cut your tongue out, mail it to your moms
Ey, dis D-Roc from the Ying Yang Twins (yup)
And I got Da Muzicians, Big Countrie, and B Gizzle to help me show y'all how ta walk
Dis is a new
a Glock)
Built my own empire, nigga
Like JAY-Z with the Roc (Jigga) , hey
Don't ask me how I do it, I just do it (Ask)
Don't ask me how I do it, I just do
familia shit family nigga
Camp 5 got it locked nigga who you wit who you wit
Jay Z blueprint South Roc-nation
Dirty One do shit ain't no faking nope
Call me
Maybe, Kick Back from the boy, but I'm not lazy
I keep a 4:44 but boy I am not Jay-Z
Fugazi, uh, you'll honestly drown tryna ride my wave b
Riding round
Llevo chains que son demasiado para tu cuello
Solo cojo el móvil a mi madre y al camello
Jay Z Roc-A-Fella, puta, voy a hacer mi sello (Smash)
Tu eras mi
they want to lock me up and taze me
Can never stop, I put that on Roc, feel like I'm Jay-Z
Sorry I was just fantasizing
You got some nerve to be
4 the block
Combination of Jay Z & PcC
So when I throw up the Roc (wait)
cyyy cyy cyy cyy ayyyyyy
We ain't always on the block now
cyy
But they
bronchitis
Wocafella in my white cup
Tryna take over got the blueprint
Jay Z
Got wocafella in a moon mist
Pour drank but a nigga don't snooze in
When I die get
like Rocky
You got a lot of nerve to play me
Another gay rapper, bustin' caps at Jay-Z
And still avoid capture
While y'all caught up in the rapture,
like Rocky
You got a lot of nerve to play me
Another gay rapper, bustin' caps at Jay-Z
And still avoid capture
While y'all caught up in the rapture,
features for a pop artist 'cause they popped down
Used to wanna throw the Roc up, niggas know how I rock now
You know how I'm rocking now
YM forever
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