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Jay Z In My Lifetime Vol 1

shit serious, to my demise Jay shit's like cake mix, watch me rise Basics in the basement, waste it Asking my dog for advice so when he can't say shit My

aborted, you and your mans get a pass This rhyme, you're operating on fuck time Y'all nigga ain't worth my shells, all y'all niggaz tryin to do is hurt my

Sauce mothafuckin, jigga, feel this This goes out to my Brooklyn crew Put ya guns up in the air if ya feel me Fuck 'em all day, fuck 'em all night We

donkey house down the block, belongs to me You criticize the way I walk, you wanna see my bankbook? I'm not a crook, I flipped the script and changed my

whole block now, pumpin' my work My CD's is like keys for you Willie's who Like to floss my cassette tapes in sixty-two's And my singles like gems, you

' my waist, ran straight to Jazz house Like a stranger damn I just shot my nigga And ran off into the night as if it was not my nigga Left the scene,

You did it, couldn't talk about it if you ain't lived it I from where niggas pull your car, and argue all day about Who's the best Mc's, Biggie, Jay-Z

I'm takin this rap shit serious, to my demise Jay shit's like cake mix, watch me rise Basics in the basement, waste it Asking my dog for advice so when

And all your goons, lined up in adjoining rooms Like some wild cowboys coming to get me at high noon But my mind's like a flower in bloom *** my eyes