So put a dick in ya mouth, ya bitch Don't change the game for these hoes who plays the game like we supposed [Jay-Z] Young Hova in the house, world
you know how we feel Jay-Z Wha?sup? Rihanna Heeeeeeeeey heeeeeeay Heeeeeeeeey heeeeeeay Jay-Z Wha?sup? Rihanna Heeeeeeeeey heeeeeeay Heeeeeeeeey heeeeeeay Who gon? run this town tonight? Jay-Z
wear it well, on my libra scale I suck a pussy, fuck a pussy leave it there I don't want it, I don't even care [Chorus - Jay-Z] Young! (Hey Mr. Carter
I got girls running game with a pimp strut Big butt booty bitches tryin' to link up They walkin' toward me, conversation and they body bore me I got no game
got girls runnin game with a pimp strut Big butt booty bitches tryin to link up They walkin toward me, conversation and they body bore me I got no game
, sounds like a concert And on a beautiful day I might just switch in the Rover So fresh so clean like Outkast APD can't pull me over I'm big pimpin' like Jay-Z
OF THE CHAIN SMOKERS HOW YOU THINK I GOT THE NAME HOVA I'VE BEEN REALA' THE GAME'S OVER FALL BACK YOUNG EVER SINCE I MADE YOU CHANGE OVER TO PLATINUM THE GAME
my restroom trash, all I do is pop tags And drop rags off of show room floors Fa sho', I change loads like ho's change clothes The whole industry knows
changed nigga, you know the name Jigga And I came to put it down for y'all That's how we do it y'all, Timbaland and Jay-Z Two pimps, two pimps, two
Now I'ma float on, roll me somethin' to smoke on You hope I go away, continue to get your hope on Rap game, regardless I stack change the same affect as the game
with ghetto chicks with no dicks And nine's with no clips and sides wit no chips Come fast or slow from cheddar to dough Master P, Silkk the Shocker, Jay-Z
he live at Tell him you don't wanna hear that You around and get jacked fuckin' wit mac! Mac: So who he sound like Mystikal, makaveli, or bone Wu tang, nas, or jay z
to sleep with no grief Mash on my so-called cum, who the man? While tugging on your made bitch head (Westside) Understand this, ain't no nigga like me Fuck Jay-z
comp, who the man? While I'm tuggin on yo' main bitch head (C'mere baby, Wessyde!) Understand this, ain't no nigga like me, fuck Jay-Z He broke and I
' venom up in the, minds of young women Mink thoughts to think thoughts type similar Might you remember, my shit is cold like December Smoother than Persian rugs, the cashmere Chromosomes make a nigga Jigga Jay-Z
tight nigga Politics as usual You feel my triumph never, feel my pain I'm lyin' Low in the leather Zion, the best that's ever came The game changes
[Jay Z] I keep it fresher than the next bitch no need..for you to ever sweat the next bitch ..with speed, I make the best bitch see the exit..indeed