[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
Fuck rich let's get wealthy who else gon' feed we? If I need it I'ma get it however God help me And I don't need no hook for this shit I'm so for sure
Traduction: Jay-z. Aucun Hook.
: [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
how much, niggas really miss you [Outro: Jay-Z (Aaliyah)] Pun we missing you Big L we missing you Left Eye we missing you Jay we missing you Jam Master Jay
(feat. Jay-Z, Uncle Murda) [Chorus:] Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere
the whole world talkin', Who this dude? He remind me of Too Short cause his mouth is rude, And he so West Coast like Snoop and Cube, But his flow like Jay-Z
feel what I write Fuck if a nigga don't like it, and bitch wanna fight The struggle ingrade in my skin, by the tip of a dull knife One verse from Jay-Z
that Z-Ro will take it easy I'ma take it hard, while I'm killing em softly Till they gone, they been hating us for way too long [Hook] [Jay'Ton] Slow
and Jay about to pull a caper Running up in your motherfucking house, today and tomorr-a Taking your TV, and your V-C to the R-a [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro]
slide out Y'all done made a mistake, you should of never mixed my blood with Trae Them Maab niggaz have arrived, Z-Ro, Boss and Jay [Hook - 2x] [Trae
she call me hurt Whatever take yourself, or the blood gon squirt Give me my money for shots or first When I lick my shots, I clear the concerts Jay-Jay
[Hook] A lot of niggaz, wanna see me in my grave (more or less) I be ready for the drama, anyday (more or less) Go to war, in the midst of gun play (more
, watch what you say You get carried away, you can get shot and carried away Now here's a list of MC's that can kill you in eight bars: 50, umm Jay-Z
