Текст песни Jay-Z - IntroHand It Down
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featuring Memphis BleekSorry boys..but all the money in the world couldn`t bring me back againLay down, lay downGonna stretch my mic out in Ponce Funeral Home on MarcyAll those new niggaz stop therebut a lot later than a whole gang of people thoughtThe last of the real hustlers, wellmaybe not the lastBleek`s gonna be a good rapperNew, IMPROVED Jay-ZI quitI`m retirinAin`t enough money in THIS game, to keep me aroundSorry Big, I triedHonestCan`t go with me on this ride thoughI`m callin the shotsThe bar`s closingWhere we going to for breakfast?Roc-a-Fella y`allOKAY, I`M RELOADED!"Bringin the drama" "Tryin to come up in the game""Marcy""Had a couple of dollar signs to my name""Roc-a-Fella y`all""One of the best!""Waitin for my day to come""Just give me the word"[Memphis Bleek]Nah this ain`t Jigga it`s your lil nigga BleekReportin to these motherfuckers live from the streetGame I peeped those, my mind so advancedAt nine I used to geese hoes for Easter clothesPeep the steez, I represent for all thosewith 28 grams, on a come-up tryin to creep the keysLarge niggaz told me park the car, keep the keysFind a hoodrat and creep to Mickey D`sFirst gun two bullets, niggaz know I do pull itNiggaz tryin to kill me dog, who wouldn`t?Screw Gooden, I pitch in the PJ`sLit off the EJ, I split Dutchies with my ring fingerYou find a bitch that don`t be cream, bring herLast seen with Bing, he got dropped between usShit is constant, that`s why I pack theJohnson and Johnson for the nonsense who wants it?I go to sleep with a picture of a Porsche on my wallMan I`m tryin to come up on y`allGet one up on y`all, that`s why I hustle in these streetsfrom sundown to sunup on y`allMama said keep bullshittin they`ll kill you deadOne week of this hustlin brought a living room setWent to ? D`s, niggaz mad, veins outCopped the Jordan`s, two weeks before they came outFlashy, fly little niggaNosy bitch from the third floor like "Why little nigga?"Bitch please, twist the treesTook a long pull, like bitch to breatheThat`s my answer, life`s like cancerAnd I`m serious"Waitin for my day to come""Just give me the word"