, dress my body in linen by Armani, check it My lyrical carjack, make your brains splat High caliber gats is all I fuck with, now peep the rough shit in my
[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
Dopefiend music, it's drug related You can buy it on the corner, get a radio and play it It always sounds better when you turn it up loud Rap music,
t gotta wait for the album I don't fuck with The Source But I turn up my Eazy-E and let it bump in the Porsche I mean turn up my B.I.G. and let it bump
underground is mine, I treat it like home It's the reason *****z saying my name like Mike Jones The underground is mine, I treat it like home It's the reason *****z saying my
[Jay-Z] Uh-huh uhh, uhh, uh-uhh Uh-huh uhh, uhh, uhh Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! I, am, back, niggaz Ha ha ha ha ha.. uh-oh, uh-oh - whoo! Ladies and gentlemen
s no time to wait My n*ggas ain't gotta go home But ya'll sure can't stay THE GROUCH Good music for the grown and sexy, My lady and I, two of the best
out Till my legs give out Can't shut my mouth Till the smoke clears out And my high burn out I'm a rip this shit till my bones collapse Till the roof
: Jay-Z] OWWWWWWW, Hov turning heads like OWLSSSSS Im the man of the hour Triple entendre don't even ask me how Con-Edison Flo I'm connected to a high
this motherfucker When it's crunch time, we do it our wizzay For shizzle my nigga, learn to grip pistols in B.K. [Jay-Z] WOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!! Turn my music high, high, high, high
reclaim the streets, they made a special spot for my name Dre, haters wanna stop to my reign But the music lives in me, every drop in my veins The pride
[Jay-Z] Turn my music high, high, high, high-er {*"You don't know.. what you're doing, doing, doing, doing.."*} Sure I do.. I'm from the streets where
Dawg's in the house [Jay-Z] Jigga [Too $hort] Much love [Jay-Z] $hort Dawg, get your money main [Too $hort] All the way from the West coast [Jay-Z] Uhh
I can't take your picture, I can barely get reception!) Music industry isn't what you see on TV (nope) It's clone tryin to be Jay-Z but that ain't easy
ain't gotta wait for the album I don't fuck with The Source But I turn up my Eazy-E and let it bump in the Porsche I mean turn up my B.I.G. and let it
get me, dress my body in linen by Armani, check it My lyrical carjack, make your brains splat High caliber gats is all I fuck with, now peep the rough shit in my
wrong information She'll probably never claim it, scared of high insurance payments I love my home Atlanta, I love my home Atlanta I love my home Atlanta, I love my