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period, meet me on the ES
I'm fully with the BS, believe that!

And we don't stress
A.38 'til the free your chest
Then PP on the POs desk
I'm Jay Z in

Can't Tell Me S***

Celly Cel

The Best of Celly Cel

1999

& Volvos 
Nobody fuckin' with them ? thangs 
Me, G-Roc, JB & Lil' C-Mo 
Puffin' on indo 
Splittin' 4 double O Z's 
Young G's tryin' to live 
And when

I would've did seven
I would've never linked Eddy and flew out of Staten, shit
By the time I got out, man, I would've quit rappin', shit
The system so

the 
Eye they smile
I'm due back by Monday, and it's 
Friday now
All you wanna-be pimps and players
Man you should try Jay's style

I'm saying bye-bye to my

Rather die enormous than live dormant
That's how I'm on it
That's the Jay-Z lyric that I'm living by
I promise
Gotta take that leap and don't look
Look

say that line
I'm crazy, renegade like Em and Jay-Z
I'm Rosemary's baby, I want you to hate me

Shorty, I love you and you love me too
We were meant

of the 'Bach
Nigga this that Maybach, remember way back, I was trappin' and strapped
This was back when Lil Roc stay with Titi and I start fuckin' with Cap

8 Miles and Runnin'

Jay-Z

8 Mile

2002

would amount to nothin'
That I had talent for nothin'
Said I would succumb to violence
Or be silenced by a gunman
I could just hear the folks now, "He

like Jay Z
Damn, I hit Rodeo go crazy, my lifestyle
My bitches pop pills
Suck dick for the thrill
That's why I keep them around
Mac with the 30 round,

Excellence

Byron Bank

Current Situations

a keep don't have time for Tom foolery
Run this town literally, H-Town's JAY Z
I'm in my prime you just holding my spot
Cause every move that I make,

a room with Jay-Z 
But you came back with that bullshit after
Then I said, "Take who back to where?"
Because this whole campaign I see is air
We don't

me plenty love
I’m riding Eastsiders
6-deuce and four Impalas
Staying lowkey while my killers pop collars
Potna, playa, you 5 on it hater
Nigga, this

Burn Something

DJ Whoo Kid

Hood Radio, Vol. 1

2003

question A & are's wanna know
Where I stand in the dispute wit' Nas, Mobb and Jay-Z
Fuck you pay me I slid in on you rap motherfuckers
'Cause the block got

Can't Tell Me Shit

Celly Cel

Killa Kali

1995

Nobody fuckin' with them ? thangs 
Me, G-Roc, JB & Lil' see-Mo 
Puffin' on indo 
Splittin' 4 double O Z's 
Young G's tryin' to live 
And when they shut

fooled by our facade
You done street shit
Old beef shit I never squashed
What if I was in that
Wheelchair instead of Josh?
Thinkin' what if Pop Smoke

Outlet outlet outlet
Four high four high
Nah clear out clear out

Point guard
They pick and i pop
Point guard
Im jus dishing that rock
Point guard
I

No Effort

Tee Grizzley

No Effort

2017

you wait four years, we take presidents everyday, nigga
Take me to the horse, not the club, bitch the Porsche
Hoe done took off with my dick, I should

Cam and Jay-Z
You was welcomed to city by Hov and Alicia Keys, uh
We from a different era
Our cloth don't feel the same
Ya shit is watered down doggie

(check)

These the best memories, millionaire tendencies (ayy, yeah, uh damn)
Lemon squeeze, Jay-Z clean, James Bond, new machine (ayy, check, man,

Gun Play

Prodigy

H.N.I.C.

2000

But its real when the H-N-I-see
And the are-A double P
Strap with them G-you-N-Z

[Chorus]
My gunz popping, your gunz pop
We could go out shot for

in that Mike shit
Always trying to bite shit
Do you even write shit
Ghetto rich like Jay Z

Hold up

Ghetto rich like Jay Z
Public school made me
Obama

I'm crazy, renegade like Em and Jay-Z
I'm Rosemary's baby, I want you to hate me

Shorty, I love you
And you love me too
We were meant to be

time to build, it's time to build
It's time to build, it's time to build
It's time to build, this is time to build

[Verse 3: Jay-Z]
Yeah, fresh

duch jak Swayze
Gdy na scenie uuu.. straszy ageizm
Zmienić grę, it's kindda crazy
Come back jak Jay Z, dość inercji
Bo kiedy będzie czas, masz i pomyśl