Lyrics:
to put it down for y'all
That's how we do it y'all
Timbaland, Jay-Z
Two pimps
Two pimps
Two pimps baby
Put it down
Don't you like that?
We
like orange's I'm dangerous
Please! Tell me what the name of this is
[Chorus: Santogold (Jay-Z & Santigold)]
Brooklyn we go hard, we go hard!
twitch off Jay Z
Ho's in animal skirts get murked
Don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt (woo)
Don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar
man now so I'm past that sad
Past that pain yeah I'm past that stage
Own one now I gotta raise
0121 that's where I stayed
Sometimes I often wonder what
head back to Jungle City
Pharrell is out in Brooklyn
Waiting for Jay-Z to take the stage but not
Ocean he has a song to write
Amy Wallace is a GQ
Chorus: 2xs
[Jay-Z] (Amil)
Where my hoes in this house who
Hold they niggas down who
Roll hard, why'all my road dawgs
(Hey)
Where my ladies in this
Jay the microphone
[Lil' Jay]
Throw your hands in the air like that
Northside where you at, where you at, where you at?
Throw your hands in
Jay-Z
And you, fake thugs is unplugged like MTV
I empty three, take your treasure, my pleasure
Dead presidentials, politics as usual, blaow!
Dead
Jay-Z
And you, fake thugs is unplugged like MTV
I empty three, take your treasure, my pleasure
Dead presidentials, politics as usual, blaow!
Dead
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
for
But I respect his artistic integrity
Added this odd instrumental
It was wonderful
I guess zealous is the last one
There's not that many Z
of love and happiness
And endless memories
Shit I been thru
Half you wouldn't think is true
In the booth
I wear my scars and wounds
Like a business suit
In
I don't look like Pac
Don't sound like Biggy
Don't flow Rak
Don't ball like Jay Z
Don't style like Em
Don't joke like Dicky
Don't produce like Ye
so allow me, hand me ya coats
Bentley Farnsworth, I'll check him proudly
We got D-Block, Wu-Tang, Jay-Z and Nas
Also performing 50 Cent, Terror
now and later and sweet ass-niggas
Soon as you get famous, they wanna ass-kiss
Only thing that I'm missing is Hov verse (JAY-Z)
I get a feeling, they
mothers hamper
cops drop when my glock makes the pow sound
im from a wild town u know my style clown so bow down
word up.. 95 style.. i got my man Jay-Z
[Jay-Z]
Geah.. whassup?
Where's all my street niggaz, project niggaz
Real niggaz, worldwide
Let's reflect.. e'rybody got a story
We all ghetto
verse, or that Jay Z
Ayo his verses were crazy, on that "Renegade" beat
But I ain't never bought no whole CD of Shady
And all I hear is pop tunes come
This that sick rap, kick back, come to where I pitch at
Where bitches love The Game like Tyson Beckford six pack
Presidential Rollie, nigga, where
and it's all love
Then I grab him by the {nuts}, said who's is this huh?
He said Martinez
[Chorus]
[Doo Wop]
Make 'em bounce, yo Easy Mo (what
know it
Your love is everything to me I'm glad I got to show it
Under the bright lights
Flying high like kites
Naw, reaching Jay-Z and Beyoncé heights
[Chorus:]
Where my b****es dat would freak wit me (cum' on let's Ride)
How many my n****z dat would row wit me (cum' on let's Ride)
where my
on to the next
The beat made by Goat, Z-O-6 And I'm riding The coast
I'm finna get rich, so let's have a toast She can't Even breath cause my dick in her throat
Em is the G.O.A.T, G.O.D. them says dump him also Jay-z
And basically every OG MC
I say pump them so they be, scared of me
Jump them so they be,
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