job in front all of your friends Truth be told I don't know no more If I can tell you everything I've learnt For sure About how you think it'd go like
it rain and we off that, Cause you can't bring the future back, Tell n-ggas top get off me, Cris we off that, Timbs we off that, Rims we off that, [Jay
, I guess it ain't your night Suckin me in like a vacumn, I remember tellin my family I'll be back soon, that was December Eighty-five and, Jay-Z rise
Woo! Uhh, uhh It's "The Gift & the Curse" Uhh, uhh yea First they love me then they hate me then they love me again .. they love me again Let's take a
Welcome to the best of both worlds [J] R. Kelly [R] Chi-Town [J] Let's just start frontin on 'em right away (c'mon Jay) [Jay-Z] I pull up with the big
gotta make it up out this life Some how some way We gotta make it up out this life Some way we gotta make it up out this life [Jay-Z] Weather we dribble
[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
rush -- part two [Bleek] Cocaine whiter now [Jay-Z] Operation is sweet [Bleek] Whole game tighter now [Jay-Z] Movin a brick a week [Bleek] Plus a nigga price is down [Jay
(feat. Slim Thug) [Intro] Chaaaange Cloooothes Reeeemixxx-ahh! (WOO!! C'MON!) [Chorus - Jay-Z] I don't take 'em out to eat I ain't here to trick or
[Jay-Z] uh-huh, je-je je-je-jeah ye-ye-yeah, ye-ye-yeah How real is this, how real is this Uh-huh huh, Inspect this here, check [Verse One:] I'm from
eyes Taken in by surprise Touching you makes me feel alive Touching you makes me die inside I've slept so long without you It's tearing me apart too How'd
tua faccia? Io sono il tipo senza un minimo di dignita con sette crisi d?eta privo di identita e Se fai una festa non tenermi d?occhio dopo mezzora io
(feat. Jay-Z) When The Money Goes Will The Honeys Stay When The Gray Skies Replace The Sunny Days Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey When The Money Goes
killin errything I touches Or how I walked in this game with no crutches No Diddy, No Dupri, No Dr. Dre No Cash Money from Baby and no rocs from Jay
still hold toast, and get these bitches To open they legs wider than a field goal post Broke niggas don't wanna stand my grind so they knock it Think my jeans got Mickey D
My moma used to tell me "Son, you're gonna make it one day, it'll happen" Who knew I'd have what it takes, to be famous and one day I'd be rappin - no