: [Intro: Swizz Beats] Swizzy...Beats... [Chorus] Aiyo I cannot (Stop), I will not (Stop) AS WE PROCEED [Verse 1] Young Hov got the block on smash
(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
(feat. Jay-Z, Uncle Murda) [Chorus:] Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brooklyn! Brook! Brook! Brook! Where Brooklyn At? Brooklyn Atwhere
hoch, Glas hoch, A, B! C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P, Q, R, S, T, U, V, W, X, Y, Z! Ich flow' sogar das Alphabet perfekt! Fast jeder hatt'
Jay-Z] Uh, the Mike Jordan of rap, the Mike Jackson of pop The Mike Tyson of street, Airs with no socks The Hugh Hef of the game, yeah it won't stop
[Jay-Z] Uh, the Mike Jordan of rap, the Mike Jackson of pop The Mike Tyson of street, Airs with no socks The Hugh Hef of the game, yeah it won't stop
ain't tight with your friends, they snake you now your lifes boring Prick had a dream about being a star, did a little video, rented a car Holding a cigar thinkin jay-z
and jay-z told you camp lo was my favorite they was on that mase shit i was on my sway ('suade) shit how can i persuade more heads to hear this great shit i can stop
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
(*Talks*)Don't these niggas know we murder niggas for real man? (*Sings*)Fucking around with Z-Ro nigga ya dead wrong (dead wrong) dead wrong (dead wrong
my eyes on niggas [Z-Ro] I keep my eyes on niggas, cause they watching me Setting up road blocks, planning on stopping me But they can't stop me G, cause
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
't no motherfucking turning back We had to pull no motherfucking return nigga, we going platinum You niggas could kiss our motherfucking ass, knowI'msaying Den-Den, Jay-Jay
the drive through ... could I change,.. shit plummed regiment that's one thing... do Shout out to Brooklyn, shout out to Maino, shout out to... for coming through to my video Shout out to Jay Z
who the man? While I'm tuggin on yo' main bitch head (C'mere baby, Wessyde!) Understand this, ain't no nigga like me, fuck Jay-Z He broke and I smoke
go and fly now, nigga like Rocky You got a lot of nerve to play me Another gay rapper, bustin caps to Jay-Z (buck buck buck buck buck buck) And still