, deniros, and ractors, ao don't beleive everything you hear low captures, it's mostly backwards unless it happens to be as accurate as me, and everything said it's
This next song is dedicated to all wack rappers And all the wack people that like and buy they wack music I think you crazy If you like Jay-Z Don't Change
backspins in backyards cause we rap harder People that lack [?], now we black stars Gift from God - they said we must be crazy Now they sayin Common, Nasir, and Jay-Z
Got it on your mind let daddy say sumtin All that play buckin Gon get your face buttoned up Now when you smirk You look like jay-z's shirt Fuckin wit
months and insults are everywhere, even your own fans think your shit sucks (i don't like jay sean) And i know that you pretend to ignore them, it's gotta
I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one I got the Rap Patrol on the gat patrol Foes that wanna make sure my casket's closed Rap critics that say he's
a nigga price is down [Jay-Z] We them niggaz to see [Bleek] Time to start the arisin now [Jay-Z] I don't know what's wrong with Bleek [Jay-Z] It seems
my nine right here So when y'all feel that the time is right.. Chorus [Jay-Z] Aiy yo yo, aiy yo yo It's only fair that I warn ya, rap's my new hustle
Jeezy I know Y'all see how it's going down the best in the business baby live from the over morpheus Lets Get It [1st verse - Jay-Z (Mariah)] Ladies and gentleman it's
you spin CD's anyway - what's that shit? Lately your tapes ain't been bangin' - it's just wack shit So fuck you - I won't even mention those other A&R's
(feat. Jay-Z) [Jay-Z:] And Ne-Yo's like young mike one quincy ho And hear that flow that broke the de vinci code I'm psyco, everything I write go together
it's going down the best in the business baby live from the Oval Office Lets Get It [1st verse - Jay-Z (Mariah)] Ladies and gentleman it's Hov Break up is imminent I know What's
(feat. Jay-Z) Marxmen! [M.O.P.] C'MON! YAOW! YO! C'MON, C'MON! It's the M, dot O dot P, ohh! M, dot O dot P, ohh! M, dot O dot P - FIYAHH! FIYAHH! [
For children with leakin ceilings catchin drippins with pots Coupled with compositions from Pac, Nas's "It Was Written" In the mix with my realities and feelings Living conditions, religion, ignorant
from Shango and Jay Z, that's right, Me grip nine grow with tek nine's mack ninety's and KG's, Better them stay cool like a/c ok, Hey fool better,
learn from Shango and Jay Z, that's right, Me grip nine grow with tek nine's mack ninety's and KG's, Better them stay cool like a/c ok, Hey fool better
Haitians in Miami that's my fam Coupe tet Boule kay, so please die cracka die That's for 22 generations of genocide You see that's why we get high, just