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Jay Z Otras Canciones

first thong, introduced her to her two girlfreinds from back home Fucked the industry, tryna take the fast route, Ran into a gangster and he turned they ass out, [Verse 2: Jay-Z

SO All these mags try and use our ass So advertisers can give em more cash for ads...fuckers I don't know what you take us as or understand the intellegence that Jay-Z

go hard! Brooklyn we go hard, we go hard! Brooklyn we go hard, we go hard! [Verse 1: Jay-Z] This is black hoodie rap, there's no fear in my eyes where

you say it? Frio Or where I'm from, in Virgina, we say ch-ill And the ends also quarter million for each whe-el [Hook] [Verse 2 - Jay-Z] I got hatas

This'll be the end of me or I'm ??? on be an entity Kanye, Jay-Z, Mos Def, and Kweli We are not makin' songs no more We're makin' history [background

where Dame at?" This track the Indian dance that bring our reign/rain back What's up with you and Jay, man? Are y'all okay man? [Jay-Z] Yup, I got it

Muthafucker, Let these niggas know who I am I'm about to go HAM Hard As a Muthafucker, Let these niggas know who I am [Jay-Z] fuck y'all mad at me for

: [Chorus - Jay-Z] Nigga ask about me nigga ask about me Nigga ask about me nigga ask about me I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey I'm a hustler

fought me, made me tougher Love you for that my nigga no matter what brah Marcy raised me and whether right or wrong Streets gave me all I write in the song