Lyrics:
Don't want nobody's name on my behind
Lee on my legs, sneakers on my feet
D by my side and Jay with the beat (beat)
Jay, Jay, Jay, Jay, uh, uh
We
Yeah y'all this Jay-Z
Coolin out with the Funk Flex
60 Minutes of Funk, volume two, how we do
Motherfucker yeah, you don't stop
You won't quit, Jay-Z
don't know why
But it's like that, and that's the way it is
People in the world try to make ends meet
You try to ride car, train, bus, or feet
I
shady
420, got me smoking like crazy
5 AM, and I'm calling my baby
4:44, cause I'm bumping to Jay-Z
Look, you didn't like me
But u a stan now
"Will
they ain't even met us,
Tried to get me they ain't even get us,
Niggas don't ride by code,
Niggas ain't touching road them niggas they fold,
U know
roll up a jay
Big smoke, know you wanna toke, lets roll up a jay
Big smoke, know you wanna toke, lets roll up a jay
Big smoke, know you wanna toke, lets
the mob
Dictating, ain't taking orders from no one but God
I know you n****z is broke 'cause I know what you charge
Them n****z wishing for a Phantom
don't know, I'm all night long
The DJ playing all the right songs
To the BM, REM's are Muy bien
It's R. Kelly, killer Cam'
Baby girl, can you
[Jay-Z]
Uh ha
Thats right
Uh ha
Thats right
I know you wanna
I know you wanna
I know you wanna
I know you wanna
[Chorus]
Meiple,
Imma treat ya like a lady
you will be my pretty baby,
we can spend all my money baby,
cheek to cheek girl, me I play (meiple)
(x2)
(Jay-Z
represent the lifestyle of those who thirst cream
A buck fifty a shot, Louis the Thirteenth
Jay-Z, Roc-A-Fella yo, know the name
I ain't a player get it
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,
don't know why
But it's like that, and that's the way it is
People in the world try to make ends meet
You try to ride car, train, bus, or feet
I
get crazy, I get crazy
No not like jay z
This shit get hazy
I get crazy, I get crazy
Boom we got ya
You hear the noise don't say we shot ya
I'm the real
this shit is for you
Aye look
I’m going stupid full crazy
Surrounded by haters the niggas that make me
I’m stackin my money inspired by Jay Z
I’m on my
when you bounce, bounce (this is sponsored by the Goodfellas)
Oh, oh
U-S
H-E-R
R-A-Y-M
O-N-D
Skateboard P
And the J to the A the Y to the Z
I'm movin' and like
You were just the nigga always could get through to me
I don't even know like, how you was able to do it like
Like when the whole
the fuck up right now, and maybe
Murder I-N-C will show mercy
Cuz first b
We don't fuck wit' dem, uninterested niggaz
You know who I'm talkin about
Those
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
represent the lifestyle of those who thirst cream
A buck fifty a shot, Louis the Thirteenth
Jay-Z, Roc-A-Fella yo, know the name
I ain't a player get it
all don't eat
some day that we all would beef?
Did you know about the crabs in the barrow
they would hear me creep
it's a muthafuckin' war in these
negative all in my cup
Give 'em the real Jay Tea
Say what you feel Jay Tea
Don't gotta be so kind
Respectfully speak yo mind
Take over the wheel Jay Tea
You
somewhere in Wonderland
Jack serving Jill busta in his hand
And Jam Master Jay's is making out our sound
The turntables might wobble but they don't fall
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