stamps in ya passport to fuck with Young H-O (heh-heh-heh) International . . . uhh Show young boys how to do this thing The maturation of Jay-Z-Z . .
[Jay-Z:] Can I kick it? Yes you can Can I kick it? Yes you can Can I kick it? Yes you can (I'm kina lovin that) Can I kick it? Yes you can Can I kick
slice Intercut, the winner's cup With winters rough enough TO interrupt life That's why I'm both The saint & the sinner Nice This is Jay everyday No compromise No compass comes
(feat. Sterling Simms) UH Dig a whole burry yourself niggah Go ahead, keep goin i got some nice dresses for you guys over there The Incomparable
take you somewhere Vibe with me, c'mon [Jay-Z] Now me and my lil' mama, Kita and Tata Juan and Dez out in San Tropez Jay round in Gabana, sneakin marijuana
you're watching, you're watching I see your face (i see your face) You want to touch it (you want to touch it) Come to my place (come to the crib)
Chorus:] I will be... King of New York I will be... New York Not only NYC I'm hip hop's savior So after this flow you might owe me a favor When Kingdom Come, You ready? When Kingdom Come
like, "There I am" And still not see, what you've become I know I'm guilty of it too but, not like them You lost one [Chorus: Marsha (Jay-Z)] Lose one
[Verse One] Momma I made it Ya'll know how I do when the Doc do it I fly thru it That's how I operated Momma I made it Ghetto like the grease when you
(feat. Ne-Yo) [Jay Z:] People were poor before the hurricane came, for the down pour poured like maryy J sang every day it rains, so every day the pain
You are... Tuned in... To the... Greatest... Young... H-O-V Good Lord! Good Lord! Good Lord! Oh My God! Come ON! Pops sped off. Left mom with a bundle
I try to pretend that I'm different but in the end we're all the same (all the same) I pray to god, father forgive a nigga I'm never gonna change (gonna
I guess it ain't your night Suckin me in like a vacumn, I remember tellin my family I'll be back soon, that was December Eighty-five and, Jay-Z rise ten
You might retire Take it slow like Ne-Yo When shots was fired In the Matrix have patience Got lots of bottles Rock-a-bye baby JAY-Z got notes like Mariah
rocks like colorado bottle off the champagne, cristals by the bottle its a damn shame what ya knot though me slick like i got though (who?) fuckin Jay-Z
Roc-A-Fella We invite you to, somethin epic y'all know? Well we hustle out of a sense of, hopelessness Sort of a desperation Through that desperation, we 'come
Intro: This is a state of emergency What you want me to do? I?m sorry. I?m back Haha Lets Go Get Em Just! Hook: Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Uh Huh Show
This is a state of emergency What you want me to do? I'm sorry, I'm back Let's go get 'em, Just Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Show me what you got, lil
