- JAY-Z U Don't Know 歌詞
- JAY-Z
- Turn my music high high high high-er
You dont know what youre doing Sure I do
Im from the streets where the Hood could swallow a man bulletsll follow a man Theres so much coke that you could run the slalom And cops comb the shit top to bottom They say that we are prone to violence But its home sweet home
Where personalities crash and chrome meets chrome The coke prices up and down like its Wall Street homes But this is worse than the Dow Jones your brains are now blown All over that brown Brougham one slip you are now gone Welcome to hell where you are welcome to sell But when them shells come you better return em All scars we earn em All cars we learn em like the back of our hand We watch for cops hoppin out the back of van Wear a G on my chest I dont need that for damn This aint a sewn outfit homes homes is about it Was clappin them flamers before I became famous For playin me yall shall forever remain nameless I am Hov Sure I do I tell you the difference between me and them They tryin to get they ones Im tryin to get them Ms One million two million three million four In just five years forty million more You are now lookin at the forty million boy Im rapin Def Jam til Im the hundred million man R O C
Thats where youre wrong I came into this motherfucker a hundred grand strong Nine to be exact from grindin G-packs Putthis shit in motion aint no rewindin me back Could make 40 off a brick but one rhyme could beat that And if somebody woulda told em that Hov would sell clothin Heh not in this lifetime wasnt in my right mind Thats another difference thats between me and them Heh Im smarten up open the market up One million two million three million four In eighteen months eighty million more Now add that number up with the one I said before You are now lookin at one smart black boy Momma aint raised no fool Put me anywhere on Gods green earth Ill triple my worth Motherfucker - I will not lose
Put somethin on it I sell ice in the winter I sell fire in hell I am a hustler baby Ill sell water to a well I was born to get cake move on and switch states Cop the Coupe with the roof gone and switch plates Was born to dictate never follow orders Dickface get your shit straight fucka this is Big Jay I hahahaha
Will not lose ever FUCKA
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