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Smile (ft. Gloria Carter)

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(Good morn’ or evening, friendsSmile, you recordin’)
[Jay-Z:]Slammin’ Bentley doors like we invented doors20 years ago we drove Bentley AzuresWe drinkin’ Cristal in, yeahKept the trey on me like Chris Paulin’Drinkin’ Ace of Spade like it’s codeine nowTryna put a million on the whole team nowPush through the pain so we can see new lifeSo all the ladies havin’ babies, see a sacrificeMama had four kids, but she’s a lesbianHad to pretend so long that she’s a thespianHad to hide in the closet, so she medicateSociety shame and the pain was too much to takeCried tears of joy when you fell in loveDon’t matter to me if it’s a him or herI just wanna see you smile through all the hateMarie Antoinette, baby, let ’em eat cake
Bad times turn to good memories, smileEven when I’m gone and you remember me, smileGood times never fade away, smileEven if I’m not with you here today, smileGood morn’ or evening, friendsSmileHere’s your friendly announcerSmile
Far as draft picks, my name did not get calledBet before I go I put a billion on the boardHall of Fame Hov, I did it all without a penY’all knew that was comin’, I had to remind y’all again, huh?Flyin’ paper planes through the projectsNow the whole projects on my jetNow you see the real in the front rowIn every one of y’all televised showsSuper factsNiggas switched sides, traded pride, we don’t do all thatA loss ain’t a loss, it’s a lessonAppreciate the pain, it’s a blessin’
Bad times turn to good memories, smileEven when I’m gone and you remember me, smileGood times never fade away, smileEven if I’m not with you here today, smileGood morn’ or evening, friends
I mastered my aestheticsI know you often heard me wax poetic‘Bout bein’ back in the LexusBut trust me, that was nothin’A nigga up in the hundreds of millionsI have no ceilings, ah, this that feelin’, I’m that boyAnita Baker’s «You Bring Me Joy»Slappin’ out of the toy, the separation is clearIn my rear-view mirror, objects is further than they appearOh yeah, I was born with a pairPlayin’ for high stakesNorman Cake, he looked up and out of the LearHow niggas can’t relate?Fuck a slice of the apple pie, want my own cakeChargin’ my own fateRespect Jimmy IovineBut he gotta respect the Elohim as a whole new regimeAnd niggas playin’ for power, huhSo our music is oursNiggas only own housesOurs was, «Fuck you, pay me»Now it’s, «Fuck payin’ me, I pay youPut the rest away for Blue»That blood money, I giggle at itCan’t even support my Mrs. habitJewelry shoppin’ in ParisAll y’all jewelers should be embarrassed, huhBlood diamonds drippin’, we cuteI still ain’t trippin’, that’s life, winners and losersDrug dealers and abusers, America likes me ruthlessMy therapist said I relapsedI said, «Prehaps I Freudian slipped in European whips»God sent me to break the chainI’m the true and livin’God in the flesh, the rest of these niggas is vainA stain on the white suit, inferior IQNiggas’ll rip your shit off TIDAL just to spite youAhhhh, what did I do?‘Cept try to free youNiggas’ll love you but hate you ’cause they can’t be youDump ’em all in the bayou, uhEverybody wave bye to the guy you thought you could lie toThis was meant to be a haiku, huhBut my story’s too wide to fit inside the lineAnd too old, these that drugsHeroin flow, I spaz on the stoveThis is Hov, no Flex zone, nigga, who lied to you?Look, you a pedestrianDon’t ever question the security I provided youOh y’all thought I was washed?I’m at the cleanersLaunderin’ dirty money like the Teamsters, huhShout out to Hoffa back home, he in the churchWhen I heard you got booked, that shit hurtFeared for you, bro, we know the system don’t workTake a young niggas freedom over some dirtYet it’s legal in ColoradoYeah, we denyBlack entrepreneurs, free enterpriseThat’s why it’s a black market, that’s why it’s called «the trap»That’s why it’s called «the projects» ’cause it’s exactly that!All these people was gon’ kill me, heh‘Cause the more I reveal me, the more they ‘fraid of the real meWelcome back Carter, smile
[Gloria Carter:]Living in the shadowCan you imagine what kind of life it is to live?In the shadows people see you as happy and freeBecause that’s what you want them to seeLiving two lives, happy, but not freeYou live in the shadows for fear of someone hurting your family or the person you loveThe world is changing and they say it’s time to be freeBut you live with the fear of just being meLiving in the shadow feels like the safe place to beNo harm for them, no harm for meBut life is short, and it’s time to be freeLove who you love, because life isn’t guaranteedSmile
2017

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