where Dame went Aye now pop champagne Tell them hoes that I'm in this bitch with Lil Wayne We got Young Money, we got old money We got Jay-z, Beyonce
B.I.G.] It was all a dream... (Was it all a dream?) {*2X*} (Was it all a dream?) Dream (dream) dream (dream) dream (Was it all a dream?) (Jay-Z: "It
t dead, it just took a couple shots I bring it back to life, give it a couple shots The kings comin', no I'm not Jay-Z Too many n*ggas hate me, but they
t dead, it just took a couple shots I bring it back to life, give it a couple shots The kings comin, no, I'm not Jay-Z Too many niggaz hate me, but they
ain't dead, it just took a couple shots I bring it back to life, give it a couple shots The kings comin', no I'm not Jay-Z Too many n*ggas hate me, but
(by Jay-Z) Yeah Yeah I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca Right next to Deniro, but I'll be hood forever I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made
[Jay-Z] Yeah, Yeah, Imma up at Brooklyn, now Im down in Tribeca, right next to DeNiro, But i?ll be hood forever, I?m the new Sinatra, and since i made
(feat. Alicia Keys) Yea [Verse 1: Jay-Z] Yea I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in TriBeCa right next to Deniro, but I'll be hood forever I'm the new
[Jay-Z:] Poor me, dad was gone, finally got my dad back Never that he wouldnt live long, they snatched my dad back Guidence I never had that, streets
stamps in ya passport to fuck with Young H-O (heh-heh-heh) International . . . uhh Show young boys how to do this thing The maturation of Jay-Z-Z . .
flopped What you wanna do, if you drinkin', I'm hangin' out with you Five, four, three, two, one Hang on y'all, let's have some fun [Chorus] [Jay-Z]
like my celly that rings [Hook: R. Kelly] Meeting Michelle at the hotel While Jay and Tone on the way to the afterparty Got the ladies sayin', oh [Jay-Z
Kelly] Make up, and break up That's all we do Then we have sex, next thing you know Everything is cool Best of Both Worlds! Holla at your boy [Jay-Z