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ga I can make four more albums off memory!
Yaâll ainât never goin be better than me
Iâm a do this till Iâm 80
Everybody wanna rhyme like HOV
Cause I rhyme like I be rhyming in the Rove
Climbing in them hoes
Mind like a diamond Iâll blind you at the shows
I donât shine I glow
I remind you of that dough, donât I?
Did I? Hustle the game just the thought alone
Give me a boner Coach cater to a comma
Canât out hustle a hustler, you canât outplay a player
This rap shit is a layup
In my former biz motherfuckers would spray ya
In the music biz motherfuckers just say stuff
Spit on you and spray yeah
niggas just play tough
When the cameras on, When the cameras gone
Niggas want to set up meetings
âCause they know most likely when I see emâ Iâm a set up a beating
Windows no tints, cars no rims
Thatâs because we handle ours like grown men
I ainât touch a wheel since I drove the benz
Thatâs considered a coupe,
nah I ainât souped
I was telling the truth and you Tom Cruise
You canât handle it
handle it nigga is what I do
I tried to be modest on Blueprint 2
But yaâll donât respect modest, yaâll respect ma dollars
You got to believe I think like a artist
But my bills through the roof canât do numbers like The Roots
No disrespect
I be trying to disconnect
But niggas keep pulling me back in, Iâm trapped in
My pops got a liver disorder
My whole living's disordered, and I just got his living room ordered
And you wonder why the chip on my shoulder is more like a brick or a boulder
Youâll understand maybe when you get older
Got a hundred niggas on your dick saying you ought to record like this
Or what have you
, niggas is back stabbing you
Bitches mad at you, âcause they canât have you
Press want to know about the daughter of Matthew
Now itâs back to the hood again
all black hood again
Back to old ladies saying what I couldâve been
Back to the gats â you forgot Iâm real good with them
They goin put a nigga in jail, oh well
If I canât, do it, homie it canât be done
Iâm the one â Iâm not the two not the three not the four the five
I take the pain from my life pour it all aside
Take my strain and my stride, take my ego and pride
Used them to kick down the door, brought my people inside
And I hope you, ainât think I wrote this
To entertain you, cause that ainât what I came to do
I will bang you, I will act like orangutans do
I give you hot wings turn niggas to angels
Understand my angle, Iâm safety first, donât make me act like the safety that work
Tough niggas get it the worst, Iâm begging you come for us
Iâm giving motherfuckers dirt comforters
Night night nigga take a dirt nap⦠I know you hear the footsteps...
- Album:
- The Blueprint
- MTV Unplugged: Jay-Z (Live)
- Jay-Z Unplugged (Edited)
- The Blueprint 2 The Gift & The Curse (Edited Version)
- The Blueprint 3
- The Dynasty
- The Blueprint 2 the Gift & the Curse
- In My Lifetime, Vol. 1
- Vol. 2... Hard Knock Life
- Show Me What You Got (UK 2 trk)
- Vol. 3... Life And Times Of S. Carter
- Pure… Pop
- Young Forever
- Excuse Me Miss
- Hip Hop TXL, Volume 18
- Live In Brooklyn
- PC Disc Agosto 2006
- American Gangster (Edited Version)
- Live At Coachella (2010)
- The Blueprint 3 (Deluxe Version)