You can't fade me Naw baby not this way Yo you ain't playing Ice Cube out like no booger I don't fall for the okey-doke And before I fall for the okey
morning Hustlin' to the stage, if I been performin' Bustin' in through the hay and bustin' the door in Wakin' up the misses of my seven story Speakin
fool, fall for a woman's story every time But no more, I swear Well, I used to be a, be a doggone fool, fall for that old woman's story every time Yes
never change!"*} I never change, this is Jay [Jay-Z] I am a, Roc representer Hov', summer to winter, Hov', dead or alive Twenty-four/seven, three-sixty
old man sleep And then I undid the lantern so a thin ray fell upon the eye The vulture eye He did this for seven days Seven days But always the
hear it, let me hear it, let me hear those, let me hear those) How many times I, sit back and contemplate I'm fresh off the dank, but I'm tellin my story
Ricky!!) It's about four, or five, cats off in my 'Llac now [Slick Rick] Yes... (Could you tell a story?) We just, shoot, game in the form of story rap
and you Nobody cares See number three and four Take a look at the poll What them are push to the wall You see them poll For number five and six and seven
cost, y'all thought I would fall off That was just a small loss, we can have a ball off Fly to N.Y., meet me at the Waldorf The story and architecture
We smashing, thousand be the head of the class 'n' rollin thru ya party with the stereo blastin' we creepin' it's bin' seven since last weekend, everybody
We smashing, Thousand be the head of the class 'n' Rollin thru ya party with the stereo blastin' we creepin' It's bin' seven since last weekend, Everybody
Until Heaven stop the rain Until Heaven come up and stop the rain Optimism in my heart A child of God A couple of years ago my life was falling apart
costs, y'all thought I would fall off, that was just a small loss, we can have a ball off, fly to N.Y. meet me at the Waldorf, the story 'n' architecture
Thousands die before us This is a story of a fallen kingdom *repeat 2x* [killah priest] A full moon glows, light reflects off of my gold Seven men with
come at all 'cause once you start to spit you can bet your ass you're gonna fall I said you can bet your ass you're gonna fall (why why why why) (
You can't fade me Naw baby, not this way Yo, you ain't playing Ice Cube out like no booger I don't fall for the okey-doke And before I fall for the okey
And five fingers plus a mic make sick shit, Braintax, Fuck Tony Blair like I hate George Bush, Another seven day week, you ready for the push? Through the eight million stories