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Jay-Z f Paul Anka

The Blueprint 2: The Gift & the Curse

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[singing: Paul Anka] + (Jay-Z)Now, the end is near (Can you believe this shit Guru?)So I face (I`m from the hood man) the final curtain(No the REAL hood the hood, not the RAP hood)(The REAL hood, like three pair of pants)My friends, I`ll say it clear (pair of sneakers)(My moms is bustin her ass) State my case(Nigga I`m goin to Japan tomorrow!) Which I`m certain(You understand what I`m sayin? Can you believe that?)I lived a life that`s full (They have people, waitin)(at the airport like five days like I`m a Beatle or somethin)(That`s really somethin!) And I travelled each, and every highway(Seen the best of the best, the worst of the worst) and moreMuch more than this (still here) I did it myyyyyy wayyyyyyyLet`s try this one[Jay-Z] + (singer)Uhh, yeah... gangsta nigga!Put my hustle down, tore the game up niggaTook your high score down, put my name up niggaTore the doors down `til the Hall of Fame is JiggaI did it my way (and more.. much more than this)That`s right, it`s a beautiful thing man!(I did it myyyyyy wayyyyyyy) I did it my way -- Hovi baby!Momma`s youngest and strongest, survived summers like saunasMastered a corner like Deion in his uniformPop hurtin assertive, flirted with deathDamn near murdered before my first album hit the shelfGrandma`s favorite, she could not understandhow there`s people in the world who wouldn`t want me as a neighborHas to explain to her, you think these folks want me in the penthouseas a reminder that I make top paper?Black entrepeneur, nobody did us no favorsNobody gave us shit, we made usThe Rap Pack, I`m Sinatra, Dame`s Sam DavisBig`s the smart one on the low like Dean MartinWe came in this game, not beggin niggaz pardonDemandin y`all respect, hand over a checkAnd while y`all at it, hand over the jetWe the reason they ain`t hand over Def Jam so quickThey new every year I was droppin new productI was raisin the stock up, while buildin the Roc upBut that`s alright, cause they knew they had to see usWhen it was time for us to re-up, make us multi-million-iresJe-je-jeah!(And more, much more than this; I did it myyyyyy wayyyyyyy)Jeah! "In My Lifetime"I caught smaller cases, but I had capitalHypocritic system let me right back at youYou better hope a rich rapper never attacks youNot even that scratches you, `specially if you black dudeThey don`t give a shit unless the accused just happen to rapAnd they can look good by paintin him as bad newsCause in my past, I seen dudes get half of they viewsexposed to the curb and nobody said a wordSo imagine how disturbed I wasWhen I seen how big they made my fight scene at the clubLet me explain exactly how this shit wasThis nigga Un yo I scratched him, he went home without an aspirinBut it`s cool cause he`s back friends, and half-inning is overIt`s in the past and I`m glad, now I`m back to bein HovaMe back with the chaffeur, laid backHelicopter seat, feat inclined, shit feelin like a sofaHelicopter meet me, Teta Vero(?) take me oversomewhere peaceful for the weekend now it`s back to speakin of vulturesSo the next time that page six approaches usHere`s a quote from Jay, nigga I did it my - way(And more, much more than this; I did it myyyyyy wayyyyyyy)

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