to brooklyn nigga real ones do relate (Verse 2: Talib Kweli) If lyrics sold then truth be told I'll probably be just as rich and famous as jay-z Truthfully
bosses on the same page So me and young Pimp went hit 'em from center stage Next thing you know we got this call from the N.Y. It's Jay-Z saying y'all
head boo, and still have fun But you know bitches, they wanna act all ill Actin' like they really real cause they fuckin' squeal Said she know Jay-Z and
tryin to survive" -> jay-z {you know you ought to, slow down..} "nine to five is how you survive, I ain't tryin to survive" -> jay-z
Jay! Fuck that, this is it right here baby! You know what it is Yo, I used to have bad luck, now you might see me in a Jag truck Mad stuck, either with
Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha It took A Keys and Jay-Z to get this city poppin' now Rob Base, Snoop Dogg to get it rockin' now Big money talking, Mayweather
, if it's tight, get the K-Y Jelly All night get you wide up inside the telly Side to side, til you say, "Jay-Z, you're too much for me" I am a little
me will eventually Be a memory of a time when I tried, so H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A LP, Jay-Z, help me out Oh, they havin' a good o' time out there
more change, got a Benz and a Range Every rap metaphor always ends in my name The Kool Hercs, DJ Red Alerts Before I was born they was talking 'bout The Game Ask a Jay-Z
change, gotta Benz and the Range Every rap metaphor always ends in my name: The Kool Hercs, DJ Red Alerts Before I was born they was talking 'bout The Game Ask a Jay-Z
Nesquik I came wit heat, like burnable burnouses I young from this you hataz can run from this Im on to burnin my clothes its well tat age Where Im from, well Jay-Z
lynch to hit Sac and mo dick And she said she wanted it so bad Cause we so sick I saw you at 92.3 The beat With jay-z and damon I know at times I'm hella
all these girls Why you always tryin' to put down me? Why you always tryin' to put down me? You get 'round your friends and try to clown me Why you always
shit in the house But I make, babies with babies Let the street drive 'em crazy They say "Cam, good you saved me Now I pimp 'em and they pay me" They feelin' it like Jay-Z
but he ain't worried But baby, I'm a have to Rob him like Horry She said, she love B.I.G. and she like 2Pac And when I said Jay-Z, she said it's The
at will Its just the jam of the weak My Ba??More chick hit the 9-5 Swear I love em all Got this ATL chick always talking bout tell Jay-Z I aint tellin
still got love for you, but I just can't fight the pain It's so hard not to hate, but you grow up in a way [Jay-Z] I think you misunderstood me the
me nut Be callin' you Daddy like you raised me up Maybe one day we'll have a lil' baby us Growin' up listenin' to Jay-Z stuff 'Coz what we are is a perfect
