翻訳: キッドジェイ. ブギーブレイムイットオン.
翻訳: ジェイZ. それは（フィーチャリングキッドカプリようなものだ.
翻訳: ジェイZ. ZF /キッドカプリ - そのようなものです.
A poker face book I already read it But man, her head was gooder than the music electro body known to blow fuses A stripper from the south lookin for a payday Said bitch you should do it for the love like Ray Jay
master science try to rule the world But they got smaller things to ... Can't see the .. to the window Fighting for they life separate the woman from her kid
Seven deadly sins [repeated several times - Morgan Freeman] [Jay-Z] Yeah yeah yo Ice what's up? Know what I mean? Just chilling ya heard? It's the god
and a bag of weed the Holy Trinity in the mirror where I see my only enemy, your life's cursed, well mine's an obscenity [Chorus] [Jay-Z] This is my
Yeah it's magic Uhh, Jay-Z and Lenny Kravitz And it's a Heavy D Production you bastards Come on Ha hey yo stop playin' man This is real serious Ha it'
W.) Let's just - f*** all night! Yeah (Jay-Z) Until we both start yawnin (Ph.W.) Yeah (Jay-Z) To the bright Shirley Murdock mornin (Ph.W.) Yeah (Jay-Z
and get TRL votes When 13 year olds control the remote And Ashley's got a brand new nose We gotta put some new em-phasis on our syllables [Verse 2 - Jay
all over the world Downtown Brooklyn The pilgrim is passing a bill-board And catches his eyes, it's Jay-Z He's got a kid on each knee He is wearing
a baby for a 'caine head" He ain't around to see her walk Dry her eyes when she cries, pick her up when she falls Just the thought of a kid livin' fly
be in I'm bout to do these niggas worse then Columbians And I aint hopping out the car like Trey did I'm turnin off the lights and pullin up like "Say Kid
Fly from sure kings from queens press the one-eighteen I have my eyes open stepping out into the world So fiendish, old English till I earl, growing pains A young kid
It's scary, I'm Miss Up's to da area So so Def, next to Jay D This funkdafide baby keep 'em crazy My mentality happen to be livin' lavish With formalities
You come to war with a switch blade Get laid Nigga I'mma spit the gauge at your rib cage We thugged out Y'all niggas is bitch made You pick Jay they
this y'all, un huh jigga Watch this y'all, un huh, uhh Roc-a-fella ya'll, uhhhh, come on yea It's kid Capri and Jay-z, it's kid Capri and Jay-z 'Cause
it-check it out ya'll Tre-treach Dee Jay, check it out ya'll, Tre-treach Dee Jay Check it-check it-check it out Tre-treach Dee Jay, Tre-treach Dee Jay, Treach Dee Jay
