last I'm sure its time is up, though it's pouring down I'm sure this rain won't last" As it fell on Job's eyes, this water of doubt He said, "I'm wading
Traduction: Loin. Job Yeux.
You can't get with me Look at the wax, it's hieroglyphic, it's actual fact I'm not reading and striving to wanna be Black Here's the move 'cause I see
the rippa, baby (I must me losin' my mind) Where's the mob? Find your specialty, let's give this nigga a job Is you ready for jail? Yes and no, but somebody's
for the sea To stretch out so that we could disappear Into the endlessness of blue Into the horror of the truth Yes, we are far less than we knew Yeah, we are far
down for life Have a couple kids and make you my wife, baby You're beautiful lady Baby let's chill Baby let's chill Baby that's real forever [fades out
I gotta keep my composure Plus I'm trynna remember how long I really known ya You make it hard fightin you off is like a job but I'm doin good so far
s your job But since I ain't a criminal and I don't rob Or steal from anyone don't bother me dawg Busting U-turns to follow me far up the street, With
rooster's back Call Jadakiss, tell him that duke is back I'm still by your side, no matter who comes strapped Fuck Lloyd Banks, it ain't about who can rap It's
sustain all It comes in a powder form and its good for healing scars But healing scars comes at the cost of rolling till's and stealing cars Feeling far
South African beauty Or get in on lock Like Bob Marley You can rock it straight Like Oprah Winfrey If its not what's on your head Its what's underneath
don't even out [Chorus] [Jay-Z] Hold up; naw muh'fuckers - y'all muh'fuckers better run to the post office and get a job muh'fuckers or starve muh'fuckers, cause Jay's been the only one eatin thus far
shit'd never work We was cut from the same cloth and what was under his shirt was his momma's rent, his young brother's clothes My nephew's food, and
on chrome Listen homeboy move on That's your best bet, why's that? Cause [Consequence] Uhh, uhh, yo, yo I been pourin out some liquor for the fact that my pal's
claim if my bark?s about drinkin just a game well listen up drinkin vodka blue lable smiroff on the rocks wishin i had my sack but I left it a Pak?s
