M-P-H-I-S Bleek put it down [Jay-Z] Its crew love, Roc-A-Fella till we die As long as you and I keep it movin, nigga [Beanie] Aiyyo I pray to the God
new and improved Jay-Z Let me explain this to you baby, I spent nights out, days in Niggaz was blazin', twelve noon where I was raised in I felt caged in but kept roamin', prayed
, my master beats me And it huuurts meee soooul I had a ghetto boy bop, a Jay-Z boycott 'Cause he said that he never prayed to God, he prayed to
, so All these mags try and use our ass So, advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads, fuckers I don't know what you take us as Or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z
they both still was rulers of hip hop And Puffy and Suge was roommates from college And Big L never got found in the alley Nas and Jay-Z they were still
(Jay-z) O, O, O, Sparks, Sparks, Sparks (Omilio Sparks) Till I'm gone nigga sing my song, nigga sing my song Omilio just trying get over let me catch
'bout your medicate Shits so unfair, nigga beefs carried your ass your whole career Wanna blog? Here's a reason how the fucks murda music Anybody ever dissed this nigga is still breathin' Jay Z
We takin' shots at paparazzi, go and fly now, nigga like Rocky You got a lot of nerve to play me Another gay rapper, bustin' caps to Jay Z (Buck buck
a steady grow, bet he glow Pay five dead it from blow, better believe I have Eleven sixty to show, my doe flip like Tae-Kwon Jay-Z The Icon, baby, you
brown M-E-M-P-H-I-S Bleek put it down [Jay-Z] Its crew love, Roc-A-Fella till we die As long as you and I keep it movin, nigga [Beanie] Aiyyo I pray
truth If I'm pressed for doe, I got to consoul Irv Gotti y'all Irv Gotti: Heads got to roll Jay-Z: I was raised to live, Lord I pray you forgive
untie, I swear to God You know the type that talk loud, but nigga's white cloud Soft as a baby bottom, you know Jay-Z spot him I haven't heard him in
hoes Money cash hoes, money cash hoes Money cash hoes, hoes, hoes Flavors robust platinum and gold touch Y'all rap now, fast money let's slow it up Niggaz try to stop Jay-Z
get smoked like chimneys I'm not dyin for a fake thug who need a hug Not E-Dub - "I'm focused man" {Jay-Z} (Love is) - When your man got your back And
pray for/ yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah/ I said run to the hood and tell em im the nigga they gotta pray for, lay low and stay low [
[Jay-Z] Dear summer, I know you gon' miss me For we been together like Nike Airs and crisp tees S dots with polo fleeces Purple label shit with the logo
You did it, couldn't talk about it if you ain't lived it I from where niggas pull your car, and argue all day about Who's the best Mc's, Biggie, Jay-Z