Freeman] [Jay-Z] Yeah yeah yo Ice what's up? Know what I mean? Just chilling ya heard? It's the god. Heard you preparing to drop this 7th deadly sin
the bus Get the god damn girls off the bus No more backstage passes, whose [incomprehensible] is this Get everybody out of the room, the hotels gonna throw us out Where is
N-gga, my best song, my chucks are bomb proof, You shoot, I shoot back, find God when I'm on you This aint tales of the crypt, n-gga, this tales of the
, a.k.a. Shawty Pimp I get money, I can't help it You can't stop it, you gotta accept it You can't knock it, you gotta respect it This is who I am nigga
of that this crazy song, i aint feelin that i guess they wanna see us kill each other when im dead, who the fuck gon' help my mother? i struggled and hustled too hard for this
out this wrong, listen baby If this your favorite song, turn your radio on Play it for your man or your lady all day long If this your favorite song
of-towners, proper heavenly father, you know the song, bitch Thug war, jet-black cats kick in your drug store Cook off this table, the cheddar is what
(Far, far away...) This is a battle song, brothers and sisters Time to go to war This is a call to arms, way of the night This is a battle song, way
this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate so play this shit while you contemplate so play this shit while you contemplate Who am I living for? Is
? Buddha for Mary here in church Buddha for Mary here in church This is the life on Mars This is the life on Mars This is the life on Mars This is the
fed up, nope, but it seems like they won't let us. Yea, and I was told that life ain't shit and this world ain't neither This is why I scream fuck the
on this muthafucking track In fact I'm better than a lot of niggas better get yo raps intact See me on that big screen and think shits sweet Diarrhea music when I let this
and magic of the past and how we should not forget the song that has been left to us to hear. The knowledge of God is a search, constant and clear.
have been more than few, we hold on tight, and make it through somehow. When ever hill is straight up and long, the carefree how is just a song, we
keep it hood like this Phantom is a Nissan Where my nigga Jim Jones at? Roll up the weed, son So many Bloods in Compton had to get a NYC song And while
every breathe for you He'd never tell you but he can play guitar I think he can see through everything but my heart First thought when I wake up is, "My god
seen enough On the real, this is like the Neo-Emmitt Till Whistling- Get yo f-cking ass killed Lets keep this shit real! Now who the realest Everybody feel this
shit I work real hard and all for every little bit that I get But this is all I need, so sing this song with me It goes like So it sounds like this E