Jay-Z Lyrics
Jay-Z Lyrics
"Stick 2 the Script Lyrics"
Grand Finale Lyrics
(feat. The Legit Ballers) [Toxic] Check this out ya dig? You've vome to the last and final record Toxic gettin crunk on you hoes My nigga KX-Zilla, Steve The Guitar Man droppin the rythm And I got the whole Legit Ballers family up in hea nigga A yo Beanie Franks You the early bird of this muthafucka GUNNIN!! [Beanie Franks] Picture a niggas thats raw Amber fire his ass and what we'll say is what we saw Muthafuckas I slaughter Blow 'em o
(feat. The Legit Ballers) [Toxic] Check this out ya dig? You've vome to the last and final record Toxic gettin crunk on you hoes My nigga KX-Zilla, Steve The Guitar Man droppin the rythm And I got the whole Legit Ballers family up in hea nigga A yo Beanie Franks You the early bird of this muthafucka GUNNIN!! [Beanie Franks] Picture a niggas thats raw Amber fire his ass and what we'll say is what we saw Muthafuckas I slaughter Blow 'em o
[Clue] Yeah.. DJ Clue! A/K/A/, William, M. Holla..
with William H. Holla
[Jay-Z] The world's most infamous
[Clue] The Holla family nigga
[Jay-Z] Roc-A-Fella Records, c'mon
[Clue] Dynasty! New Jay-Z! Beanie Sigel!
Stick to the script!
[Jay-Z] We live money over bitches nigga stick to the script
[Clue] Remember where you heard it first.. stupid!
[Jay-Z] Cop, flip, we re-up; get back to the shift
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
[Clue] D.. J.. CLUE!
[Jay-Z]
YO, they call me William H. (H!) the all-time great (GREAT!)
I fuck the most hoes out of New York State (STATE!)
I rock my jewels (JEWELS) I'm not a fool (FOOL!)
In the small of my back I got this big-ass tool (Ha hah!)
When I'm skatin through the city and I stop and kick it
Be the most asked question - how I got them digits?
I say I stay on my grind, never stop for bitches
Never talk like a mime I gotta watch you snitches
And I stick to the scrip
Punishment In Hi-Fi Lyrics
turn off the alarm. spit-shined and disarmed. time heals like a gun - if you let it. so run me down with no headlights. my head is light from this white noise. and i feel like i’m about to explode. i feel like i’m about to explode. (so get away)... what better way to wake?
t, that's my advice so liveturn off the alarm. spit-shined and disarmed. time heals like a gun - if you let it. so run me down with no headlights. my head is light from this white noise. and i feel like i’m about to explode. i feel like i’m about to explode. (so get away)... what better way to wake?
Eat nigga, let it stick to your ribs
I seen niggaz go from handlin birds to ramblin words
to the man, seen a Sammy the Bull emerge on the stand
And it was all good just a week ago
We lost Todd E., but we still eatin though
For like a hundred weeks nigga, we gon' run the streets
til we reach Malik or the date of E's release
Peep Hova in a Jeep Rover, passin reefer over
to this freak, breathe mami this is good weed mami
Three, hymies under the belt, three extra clip
We aim, we shoot; y'all shoot aim, we stick to the script
C'mon!
[Chorus: Jay-Z]
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
We cop, we flip, we re-up; get back on our shift
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
{*scratch* "You can bullshit with rap if you want, muh'fuckers"}
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
We cop, we flip, we re-up; get back on our shift
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
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Live Your Life Lyrics
Words and Music by John Kay I was raised in the ruins, mama, 'till I was thirteen Every day I heard the radio Every night I had the same old dream To sing a song, oh, baby, to watch my name in lights If you wanna see your dream come true Honeychild, you gotta get right down and fight Well I sailed cross the ocean, girl, I felt so all alone Many times I thought about goin' right back home But the Joy I found in song gave me the will to carry on Li
cratch* "You in the streets nigga, make your moves"}Words and Music by John Kay I was raised in the ruins, mama, 'till I was thirteen Every day I heard the radio Every night I had the same old dream To sing a song, oh, baby, to watch my name in lights If you wanna see your dream come true Honeychild, you gotta get right down and fight Well I sailed cross the ocean, girl, I felt so all alone Many times I thought about goin' right back home But the Joy I found in song gave me the will to carry on Li
{*scratch* "Y'all niggaz truly ain't ready for this dynasty thing"}
[Beanie Sigel]
Geah, uh-huh
Yeah, money over bitches nigga
{*scratch* "This Philly cat ba.. back at it"}
Stick to the script, yo
Aiyyo they don't call me Mac for nuttin
I don't give a whore jack, man they all say that Mac be frontin
But if you can't take a case bitch and take it to the chin
take the heat, beat your feet bitch, skate in the wind
Don't snitch, we can blow dough, make it again
You can be my hoe bitch, I can't make you my friend
because - friends depend on friends, not Bean Sigel's shit
I don't need you; let welfare feed you
Mac'll, stick to the script, and stick to the flip
I got a sick whip game, water stick to the bricks
I got a sick flip game, order gettin and shit
I got a strict strip, flip 'caine, get it in shifts
Bitch, you can't get at me, shit I ge
Hells Unholy Fire Lyrics
You have sinned unholy death to us all Followers grow all for the holy ghosts fall You will rot incinerate in the pyre As you suffer in Hells Unholy Fire Morbid time the smell of death is in the air You will die and not a soul on earth cares Stranded here for you there is no salvation the Unholy Fire brings total damnation You have died maggots crawl on your white face He will ask you who damned you in this place All thoughts become blurred with desire
at youYou have sinned unholy death to us all Followers grow all for the holy ghosts fall You will rot incinerate in the pyre As you suffer in Hells Unholy Fire Morbid time the smell of death is in the air You will die and not a soul on earth cares Stranded here for you there is no salvation the Unholy Fire brings total damnation You have died maggots crawl on your white face He will ask you who damned you in this place All thoughts become blurred with desire
only in the physical, I tell you like Mystikal
"Shake that ass (yeah) watch yourself
(Yeah) show me what you workin with but wash yourself"
Fuck a dirty bitch (yeah) man I roll with a sturdy click
that'll murder shit, empty clips you never heard a spit
Slide a bitch what? Slide a bitch shit
Slide a bitch dick, then I slide out a bitch shit
Ain't no time to stick around and play step pops
Shit I'm tryin to get down, cop and upset blocks
Low price, quick flip, 2-8-K quick
Shit don't go right, 2 AK's spit - stick to the script nigga
[Chorus]
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
We cop, we flip, we re-up; get back on our shift
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
..
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
We cop, we flip, we re-up; get back on our shift
Money over bitches nigga stick to the script
Y'all get knocked, y'all turn bitch
We get knocked, we never snitch, c'mon