Jay-Z] I don't take 'em out to eat I ain't here to trick or treat I ain't trying to fix your weave I ain't heard of that!! I'm just here to train ho's
- Jay-Z] I don't take 'em out to eat I ain't here to trick or treat I ain't trying to fix your weave I ain't heard of that!! I'm just here to train ho
[Jay-Z] Everything ain't hardcore you know I can't sing but my man I'ma let my man smooth that thang out for you You know, take the edge off, you know
hot up in that boy, ain't it man) (Yo Jay, Kel, fin' ta set it off for y'all) C'mon [R. Kelly] It's, the, remix TrackMaster remix y'all, Kels and Jigga
Jay-Z ad-libs] Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm hustlin' Everyday I'm, everyday I'm, everyday I'm hustlin
mad when I brag 'bout the cash I got But I'm used to not having alot I'm from the gutta and (ah) I ain't the type that ever chase your box I'm a type
it off, lines is visible. I battle, I challenge, I rhyme my syllables. Sound like Bone, that's dispicable. I'll put you in I.C.U. I see you is not original
your paws Footprints on the game hood ain't been the same Feeling ain't been in music hooks ain't been the same But I'm doing what I can man and try
a grown man, doin' my grown dance I don't stop until I see the end, my vision clear, bitch I'm on my Van Gogh, I don't hear shit [Chorus] No one man
sky You'll always know The reason why this love, reason why this love Ain't gon' let you go [Verse 3: Jay-Z] I know we could have had it all I wasn't
if Bush rapped, I bully these rappers so bad lyrically, it ain't even funny, I ain't even hungry, it ain't even money, you can't pay me enough for you
Holla [Jay Z] Yeah yeah Hovah Hovah We takin ova so just Told ya It's murda I'm here for that paper playa fuck one time I'm here ta break ya
