Lyrics:
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
I like to roll up a jay I just feel like it might help
I ain’t ever like to match I like to smoke by myself
You could just tell that it’s gas, you
at least a grand
Gold on my neck, my pistols close at hand
I'm a self-made monster of the city streets
Remotely controlled by hard hip-hop beats
But just
base soldiers
Plans to rock the nation like Jay Hova
Step up in the building like a takeover
My stakeholders push the Range Rovers
My dawgs move like
Call her pretty girl
Cuz she look so fly
Like a teddy bear
And no one cant deny
Your love is to rare
Its to nice
Call me Jay baby
Call you my lady
Your
featuring Teflon and Jay Z
Lil' Fame:
Seventy five
Raised on a strip called here brotha hill
Where guns pop and cops get
off the Hen, I was smokin', I got too high
Damn, time flies by
It's like I knew your whole lifetime, my nigga
We accomplished so much shit
We
sometimes
I get high some-times
I get high sometimes
Gotta relieve the stress off my mind
(Off my mind)
Sometimes, I get so high
Let the whole day go by
I
(The Manager)
Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
Yeah
I was just broke (broke)
I was just outside with
And come tell me Sean O'Farrell, tell me why you hurry so
Hush a bhuachaill, hush and listen and his cheeks were all aglow
I bear orders from
what I wanna be (10 Hoe!)
I wanna be a fuckin trillionaire! (10 Hoe)
I got them bricks for the high, and the purp by the pound
I'm posted
Razkals Naughty By Nature
They had Delinquent Habits with a Gravediggaz Flava
And a Lighter Shade of Brown Dru took us Down
To a Digital Underground where
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
temper
But I cannot fold when they send them
Denim, showing tonight like Jay Leno
Bitch I'm Heath Ledger so keep your J. Leto
Pot-head
Watch what you're
So, Miss Nicki Minaj
What do you say to people that say
You're trying to be something that you're
Not like Lady Gaga or Madonna and
You're doing things
callin me a stunter
What
Would you rather me a fronter
Jay
Play the chorus need to run
Okay
Puffy Amy, a yume I'm high high
Speed racer no tapper I fly by
of the new-ew-ew-ewww)
I like to start my day by sparking my brain food
I’m waking up every morning, sparking a jay n then yawning
Na it ain my birthday but this birthday
That! Guess what? Y’all need the vibes!
I was hurt feelings matter, bro! The way
Motherfuckers put money up
So high, popularity, radio
Spins feelings
to start
Out by the Cali sign takin pics
Out by the Cali sign gunna pray
Out with the girls just kickin shit
Do this all so I get rest one day
Doing me
why I turn things go my way
I'm rocking chains everyday, so you know I slave
Even when I'm just walking 'round the crib, nigga
To remind me
to find a Bri this crisp?
Do you eye another Bri like crisp?
Like a young child on the slide
Feeling so high we take flight
High up on a cloud rhyming with
the wifebeat'
Three-X-T, I'm Lincoln now, you can't see the pound
Got a little gut, so gat sit tucked (fuck)
I run wild, gun high, L.A. style
Bang the Roscoe
see the pound
Got a little gut so gat sit tucked (fuck)
I run wild, gun high, L.A. style
Bang the roscoe to the sunrise, plus I stay dumb high
the wifebeat'
Three-X-T, I'm Lincoln now, you can't see the pound
Got a little gut, so gat sit tucked (fuck)
I run wild, gun high, L.A. style
Bang the Roscoe
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