I wear black a lot, in the Ac', act a lot Got matchin VCR's, a huge Magnavox to nitch, green like spinach pop wines that's vintage It's a lot of big
's girl is in my hot tub Drinkin that glass of Crist' And somebody's girl is in my bedroom And man she's a superfreak And somebody's girl is leavin my
whether it's next year, ten years, twenty years from now, you're gonna be able to say that these brothers lied to you JACK!" [Jay-Z] Ving ain't lie
everything like it's your first project, knahmsayin? Like it's your first day like back when you was an intern Like, that's how you try to treat things like
Yeah yeah (it's the remix y'all) Like a muh'fucker (oh yeah) Whassup my nigga (and still hot up in that boy, ain't it man) (Yo Jay, Kel, fin' ta set it
's go (C'mon) It's the Roc (repeat 4X) That's right [Jay-Z] Things got too hot so I jumped off in this rap shit You got it kris-krossed ain't no turning
make it [Ph.W.] Ex-cuse me; what's your name? (AOWW!) [Jay-Z] Cause I see some ladies tonight that should be rollin wit Jay-Z, Jay-Z [Ph.W.] So hot to
heavy bags Cause we poppin tags, pimpin we be poppin tags! [Verse One: Jay-Z] We arose, let's go "So Fresh So Clean" like 'Kast Jay-Z be poppin tags
air-o, holla like echo Tone's in the dub with, Momo and Poke-o Tone be like Kujo, I be like Cecil Fists rockin like "ADRIIIAN!" We come through like "
understand (Jay-Z) Uh-uh, they dont understand Flow for'em No lemme sing for em Just sing for'em (R. Kelly) Check It Mr. Kell Its like this, some of
s put it together; get, this, mo-ney You got what I want; I got what you need Let's put it together; get, this, mo-ney [R. Kelly] + (Jay-Z) Ace hit the
, yo) [Jay-Z] You know I move like an ounce Bottled up like crack That's how I make you bounce like that Defy Webster's words they can't pronounce like
niggaz talk a lot of nuthin, like you always God or sumthin Like you always shot at sumthin, niggaz never shot at nuthin Like you shotty sumthin, like
the wall, tryin to pass through Ghost-like, hear the cries from the tortured souls Most nights, I hold my toast tight, and it goes like Chorus: Jay-Z
It's the hard knock life, for us!! Steada treated, we get tricked Steada kisses, we get kicked It's the hard knock life!! .. It's the hard knock life!! .. It
it's cost-ing [Beanie Sigel] Yo, yo, pressure bust pipes, it's time to apply it now Pick out a quiet town and tie it down Make niggaz lock it down, y
day, til it's like gray outside Shoot dice talkin shit all day outside And even when it's hot, they outside Let em know, how it's gon' go, Bonnie n Clyde
t like it if it don't gleam gleam And to hell with the price cause the money ain't a thang [Jay-Z] Put it down hard for my dogs that's locked in the bang
