but I know they pretend I used to scrape up money for studio time I'm like Jay-Z homie I remember my rhymes Ain't nobody helped me out when my cash was low My bills
to bill collect Its a promise little homie no need for threats We da best in the business we breed the next Nigga ride with a thug on a cleveland quest
But bleek benchpress all types of weight When my shit drop, I'm gonna get all types of scans And rap the logo on all types of vans, motherfucker [chorus 2x] [jay-z
know that motherfuckin' stoop raised me Ringin' in da hoops but I was too lazy School made me sick, teachers said I was too crazy Low and behold, it's the new and improved Jay-Z
[Intro] ([Jay-Z]Best rapper alive) x4 [Jay-Z] Whoo!...Ladies and gentlemen... [Eminem] You're now about to witness the power of... [Jay-Z] H, to the
a good look Anything you cop I'll split the bill That's a good look Better yet a hood look Ladies that's a good look [chorus] [Jay-Z:] (Uh HOV, Uh,
al] Ahhh! It's a good day in LA, yes it is (yes it is) Motherfuckers can just wake up and relax And smoke a fat blunt or some shit Buy a fifth a Henn
ain't a thang Y'all shit ain't for real 'til y'all ship a mil' And ya hit a R and B chick and she fit the bill Said, she loved my necklace, started relaxin
a dos plate? Man hold up wait It's the boy Jay Diamonds in my face You're boy's diamonds fake Whats the damn dealie You boys are silly Weezy won a milli Your problems won a
ha, that's how hip-hop has evolved Jay-Z's for President, I'm namin' ras the national God Me and jigga, jigga j-j-jay-hova I rocks the mic right whether
a song about a can that gets crushed a lot Write a dental hygiene jam that says, brush a lot Write a Bill O'Reilly track that says hush a lot No, I'm
:] Came from poverty striken [Jay-Z:] to the top of the Forbes [Freeway:] Now the property's listed [Jay-Z:] in high society district [Jay-Z:] '76 is
I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me You ain't the same when Jay-Z's around I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me You scream
holla let's go, let's go Got downstairs, she just left with her peeps And I don't want to cause a scene Ride out 24's on the jeep CD playin' bumpin' Jay-Z
, stuck, callin' Jehovah Outlaw 'til it's over, brand as my strap Back like a cobra, I stay drunk 'cause I'm a mad man Whenever sober, on a one man mission
makes a pow sound I'm from a whyle town You know my style clown, so bow down (Jay-Z) Brothers can beg and borrow Still feel sorrow When Jay-Z, like Zorro