Jay-Z Lyrics
Jay-Z Lyrics
"Real Niggaz Lyrics"
Wrong Way Lyrics
What makes you touch? What makes you feel? What makes you stop and smell the roses in an open field? What makes you unclean? Yeah, Yeah What makes you laugh? What makes you cry? What makes our youth run From the thought that we might die? What makes you bleed? Somebody told me the wrong way What if I died? What did I give? I hope it was an answer so you might live I hope I helped you live I hope I helped you live
What makes you touch? What makes you feel? What makes you stop and smell the roses in an open field? What makes you unclean? Yeah, Yeah What makes you laugh? What makes you cry? What makes our youth run From the thought that we might die? What makes you bleed? Somebody told me the wrong way What if I died? What did I give? I hope it was an answer so you might live I hope I helped you live I hope I helped you live
[Jay-Z]
Real niggaz do real things
Hangin with the honies is the song I sing
Real niggaz do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Bustin my toast off the roof drinkin 90 proof til spring
Real niggaz do real things, check
We started out makin, small time bacon
Two little niggaz bakin, talkin bout whippin cakes
Get clothin and big cheddar, hopin it gets better
We had no knowledge of this shit we just was with whatever
In front of your buildin clockin, thought I was makin a killin
Right in front of your children, eightball in my side pocket
They was corrupt too, disrespectin the fiends I used to
look up to, take it or leave it, fuck you
In different parts of the planet, Oakland to New York
I'm hollerin Lifetimes, he hollerin Life's Too $hort
Parallel lives and jew-els held high
To the Range, to the Rove, get exchanged, for your souls
You know how the game goes, slang to get G's
and speak in Chinese everyb
Fleischeslust Lyrics
Die ersten, die gestorben sind, waren deine J?nger Von dem, was du einst geschaffen hast, Liegen nur noch Tr?mmer Die neun Tore ?ffnen sich Trete nun hinein Ich warte au dich Ich h?re dich so gerne schreien Die Klinge in deiner Hand Das x auf deiner Stirn Ich reisse dir die Dornen raus Ich fresse dein Gehirn Komm zu mir nach unten Schau tief in dich hinein Denn dann wirdst du merken Nicht nur nach aussen warst du Schein Immer im Kreisody gains the same dough
Get your shit scarred fuckin with my sick squad
from Marcy, to the Bay y'all, we get large, keep in charge
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Hangin with the honies is the song I sing
Real niggaz do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Bustin my toast off the roof drinkin 90 proof til spring
Real niggaz do real things
[Too $hort]
So now you own a record label, I got one too
We on a roll now, can't nobody stop our crew
You can treat us like convicts, you know we got records
On the shelf and on the charts the double deckers
The fat donkey house down the block, belongs to me
You criticize the way I walk, you wanna see my bankbook?
I'm not a crook, I flipped the script and changed my ways
so I can get paid, everday
I see the same old shit, I see in the streets
I know you think I'm sellin keys but I only sell beats
Dopefiend music, it's drug rela
You can buy it on the corner get a radio and play it
It always sounds better when you turn it up loud
Rap music let these motherfuckers know what we about
I know these gay ass record labels keep fuckin niggaz
It's just like in the streets main, how much you get?
[Jay-Z]
On the road to riches, and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Hangin with the honies is the song I sing
Real niggaz do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Bustin my toast off the roof drinkin 90 proof til spring
Real niggaz do real things
[Too $hort]
That's right, I been a hustler for a long time
Always got the right beats, never saying wrong rhymes
I started off with nothing ended up with everything
Now we sip Hennessee in first class on every plane
Ask Jay-Z, he know what I'm sayin
Always see me at the bank and yes I'm goin again
There ain't no dollar amount, that can make me happy
Fine women, a big house, a truck a
[Jay-Z]
Now peep, how sweet, niggaz lives can get
Put beef aside, the East and Westside connect
$hort Dawg, and Jigga with the, fo'-fo' flow
I got love for y'all motherfuckers y'all just don't know
I know y'all got a thing for them rag six-fo's
I like the five speed drops pop the clutch then go
If you want it, keep ballin, and if you jealous stop
I want Biggie to rest in peace, as well as 'Pac
How real is that?
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Hangin with the honies is the song I sing
Real niggaz do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Bustin my toast off the roof drinkin 90 proof til spring
Real niggaz do real things
And I'm out
[Too $hort] Beyotch! $hort Dawg's in the house
[Jay-Z] Jigga
[Too $hort] Much love
[Jay-Z] $hort Dawg, get your money main
[Too $hort] All the way from the West coast
[Jay-Z] Uhh, how real is that
Die ersten, die gestorben sind, waren deine J?nger Von dem, was du einst geschaffen hast, Liegen nur noch Tr?mmer Die neun Tore ?ffnen sich Trete nun hinein Ich warte au dich Ich h?re dich so gerne schreien Die Klinge in deiner Hand Das x auf deiner Stirn Ich reisse dir die Dornen raus Ich fresse dein Gehirn Komm zu mir nach unten Schau tief in dich hinein Denn dann wirdst du merken Nicht nur nach aussen warst du Schein Immer im Kreis
Get your shit scarred fuckin with my sick squad
from Marcy, to the Bay y'all, we get large, keep in charge
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Hangin with the honies is the song I sing
Real niggaz do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Bustin my toast off the roof drinkin 90 proof til spring
Real niggaz do real things
[Too $hort]
So now you own a record label, I got one too
We on a roll now, can't nobody stop our crew
You can treat us like convicts, you know we got records
On the shelf and on the charts the double deckers
The fat donkey house down the block, belongs to me
You criticize the way I walk, you wanna see my bankbook?
I'm not a crook, I flipped the script and changed my ways
so I can get paid, everday
I see the same old shit, I see in the streets
I know you think I'm sellin keys but I only sell beats
Dopefiend music, it's drug rela
All That You Fear Lyrics
I am the fly on the wall I know about you Your secrets are mine I am the thorn in your side Hurting you will be so easy I shall strike your weakest points I am the utter darkness That fills your soul I am your worst nightmare I am the bringer of doom Either you have children or pets These are the easiest targets I shall mutilate your bastard children Send their little toes to you as gifts I shall poison your two dogs And laugh as you drown i
edI am the fly on the wall I know about you Your secrets are mine I am the thorn in your side Hurting you will be so easy I shall strike your weakest points I am the utter darkness That fills your soul I am your worst nightmare I am the bringer of doom Either you have children or pets These are the easiest targets I shall mutilate your bastard children Send their little toes to you as gifts I shall poison your two dogs And laugh as you drown i
You can buy it on the corner get a radio and play it
It always sounds better when you turn it up loud
Rap music let these motherfuckers know what we about
I know these gay ass record labels keep fuckin niggaz
It's just like in the streets main, how much you get?
[Jay-Z]
On the road to riches, and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Hangin with the honies is the song I sing
Real niggaz do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Bustin my toast off the roof drinkin 90 proof til spring
Real niggaz do real things
[Too $hort]
That's right, I been a hustler for a long time
Always got the right beats, never saying wrong rhymes
I started off with nothing ended up with everything
Now we sip Hennessee in first class on every plane
Ask Jay-Z, he know what I'm sayin
Always see me at the bank and yes I'm goin again
There ain't no dollar amount, that can make me happy
Fine women, a big house, a truck a
Desert Lyrics
My feet are trembling alone With the serpentine skins on the floor And while i sleep will you send me a thought While i lean could you build me a rock Or pretend you're my home Touch my lips or are they too blue Thirsty from never tasting you And with the wind and the dark and the sand these evenings are cold And are you sleeping or can you give me a shawl Or pretend you're my home Finally you tuck me in Don't feel warm don't know where i am And you lean into
d a CaddyMy feet are trembling alone With the serpentine skins on the floor And while i sleep will you send me a thought While i lean could you build me a rock Or pretend you're my home Touch my lips or are they too blue Thirsty from never tasting you And with the wind and the dark and the sand these evenings are cold And are you sleeping or can you give me a shawl Or pretend you're my home Finally you tuck me in Don't feel warm don't know where i am And you lean into
[Jay-Z]
Now peep, how sweet, niggaz lives can get
Put beef aside, the East and Westside connect
$hort Dawg, and Jigga with the, fo'-fo' flow
I got love for y'all motherfuckers y'all just don't know
I know y'all got a thing for them rag six-fo's
I like the five speed drops pop the clutch then go
If you want it, keep ballin, and if you jealous stop
I want Biggie to rest in peace, as well as 'Pac
How real is that?
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Hangin with the honies is the song I sing
Real niggaz do real things
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggaz do real things
Bustin my toast off the roof drinkin 90 proof til spring
Real niggaz do real things
And I'm out
[Too $hort] Beyotch! $hort Dawg's in the house
[Jay-Z] Jigga
[Too $hort] Much love
[Jay-Z] $hort Dawg, get your money main
[Too $hort] All the way from the West coast
[Jay-Z] Uhh, how real is that