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Jay-Z

What More Can I Say

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Текст песни Jay-Z - What More Can I Say

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[samples of Maximus from "Gladiator" - Russell Crowe]"Are you not entertained? Are you not entertained?""Is this not why you are here?"[Jay-Z]Uh uh-huh..Uh uh-huh UHH{*crowd noise gets louder*}Turn the music up, turn me downGuru.. let`s go get `em againThis time it`s for the money my niggaBrooklyn, stand up[Verse One]There`s never been a nigga this good for this longThis hood, or this pop, this hot, or this strongWith so many different flows there`s one for this songThe next one I switch up, this one will get bit upThese fucks, too lazy to make up shit, they crazyThey don`t, paint pictures, they just, trace meYou know what? Soon they forget where they pluckedthey whole style from, they try to reverse the outcomeI`m like - TOUGH!I`m not a biter I`m a writer for myself and othersI say a B.I.G. verse, I`m only biggin up my brotherBiggin up my borough, I`m big enough to do itI`m that thorough, plus I know my own flow is foolishSo them rings and things you sing about, bring `em outIt`s hard to yell when the bar-rell`s in your mouthI`m in - new sneakers, dual-seatersFew divas, what more can I tell you?Let me spell it for youDouble-U I, double-L, I-ENobody truer than, H-O-VAnd I`m back for more, New York`s ambassadorPrime Minister, back to finish my business up[Chorus]What more can I sayyyyyyyyyyy?What more can I doooooooooooo?I gave this up to youuuuuuuuuI know this much is truuuuuue, truuuuuuue[Jay-Z]What more can I say to you?You heard it all[Verse Two]You already know what I`m about, flyin birds down SouthMovin wet off the step, "Purple Rain" in a droughtStuntin on hoes; brushin off my shirtBut ain`t nuttin on my clothes `cept my chain, my nameYoung H-O pitch the yay faithfulEven if they patrol I make payrollBenz paid fo`, friends they rollPrivate jets down to Turks and CaicosCrist` caseloads, I don`t give a shitNigga one life to live, I can`t let a day goby without me bein fly or fresh to deathHead to toe `til the day I restAnd I don`t wear jerseys, I`m thirty plusGive me a crisp pair of jeans, nigga button upS. Dots on my feet make my cipher completeWhat more can I say? Guru play the beat!We gon` let this ride into the hook- I`ma snap my fingers on this oneWhat more can I say to you?- Get my grown man onLET`S GO!(What more can I sayyyyyyyyyyy?)[Verse Three]Now you know yo` ass is Willie when they got you in the magfor like half a billy, and yo` ass ain`t lilywhite that mean that shit you write must be illyEither that or your flow is silly - it`s bothI don`t mean to boast, but damn if I don`t bragThem crackers gon` act like I ain`t on they assThe Martha Stewart, that`s far from JewishFar from a Harvard student, just had the balls to do itAnd no I`m not through with itIn fact, I`m just previewin itThis ain`t the show, I`m just EQ`n itOne-two and I won`t stop abusin itTo groupie girls, stop false accusin itBack to the music - the Maybach roof is translucentNiggaz got a problem Houston! HehWhat up B, they can`t shut up meShut down I, not even P.E., I`ma rideGod forgive me for my brash deliveryBut I remember vividly what these streets did to meSo picture me lettin these clowns nitpick at mePaint me like a pickanyI will literally kiss T.T. in the foreheadTell her please forgive me then squeeze until you full `headI`m not the one to score points off, in factI got a joint that`ll knock yo` points offYoung, Hova the God, nigga blasphemyI`m at the Trump International, ask for meI ain`t never scared, I`m everywhere you ain`t never thereAnd nigga, why would I ever care?Pound for pound I`m the best to ever come around hereExcludin nobody, look what I embodyThe soul of a hustler, I really ran the streetA CEO`s mind, that marketin plan was meAnd no I ain`t get shot up a whole bunch of timesOr make up shit in a whole bunch of linesAnd I ain`t animated like say I +Busta Rhymes+But the real shit you get when you bust down my linesAdd that to the fact I went plat` a bunch of timesTimes that by my influence on pop cultureI`m supposed to be number one on everybody listWe`ll see what happens when I no longer existFuck this!(What more can I sayyyyyyyyyyy?)

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