lot of things to drop Brooklyn to Queens I gotta keep my steam, niggaz wanna try to hem my long jeans Uptown fiend for Jay-Z to appear on the scene In
back from a walk like (daddyyyyyy) u will be known U will be owed to the ozone layer Could u take me to the strip club, my cup, cause baby u a player U tell em that
best I'm just sayin I'm fuckin' incredible! And let's just make one more thing understood That if I fart on a record, trust me nigga it'll sound good So Jay-Z
say? Bleek is over let Chris and Neef do it They say the wrong thing, I'ma smack 'em silly What you thought? Them was the only *****z that rapped in Philly? See them *****z
like a sister I brought her a bag she buy me a pistol, it's early in the morning she water-whippin and what u call that I call it homecooking see that
listen I aint fuckin with you U must be thinkin I got nothin to do Wit my time than to play with ya mind Dont you think that that would fuck up my
the surface it may seem that I got reason to be nervous then observe my work and see that my adversity was worth it, Verses autobiographical, absolutely classical, last thing
Madden (u-uh) He padded hisself the rap J.F.K., you wanna pass for my Jaqueline Onassis Then, hop ya ass out that S-class Lay back in that Maybach, roll
Now when you smirk You look like jay-z's shirt Fuckin wit that turf,i'm puffin on that smurf Fuck it come holla and tell that poppa put away your dollas
Lady listen I aint fuckin with you U must be thinkin I got nothin to do Wit my time than to play with ya mind Dont you think that that would fuck up my
I'm a grad And that all-blue yankee is my graduation cap, and Hova, dipping different rovers whipping with the soda Hova could u even have any doubt that
nobody do it like the way u do Usin me and my whole crew to reach the world for you And it's true they watchin everything that we do Yeah its true that
(feat. Jay-Z) [(Trey Talking) {Trey singingad-libbing}:] [Hook:] In the valley of my world (Shawty when I tell u I love u I dont be bullshittin) You
(Z-Ro talking) This is dedicated to the motherfuckers That think we don't go through shit, just one thug baby [Chorus - 2x] One thug, one thug, lord
'm a start rocking gold teeth and fangs Cause that's what a motherfucking monster do Hairdresser from Milan, that's the monster do Monster Giuseppe heel, that
And u know i gotta thank u for they way that she was brought up And i know that u were smiling when u see that car i bought her And u sent tears from
like real wack and shit, so that's all the response. He said "man that was tite." [Jay-Z:] "That, that was cool. That was hot." That was it. You know,