Jay-z Come and get me

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When it was still jigga he was goin in...



....I remove your roof nikka let the sun shine in.......

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Really a thirty-six without the gun I'm thin
But when the gat is tucked, I'm fat as fukk
Ignorant b*stard, I'm takin it back to day one


:whew:

Yeah I know the platinum chain be lookin real sweet
But reach and I bury nikkaz sixty feet deep
S dot Carter turn rappers into martyrs
Seperate fathers from they daughters, why bother


:demonic:

until I got a gat and loudly start poppin back
Round the way, nikkaz called me Bobby Bouchete
Now all I hear is whispers of what you gon' do to Jay
How y'all gon' stick me up, take my jewels away
Pull out your gat, car jack me take my cruise away
Well I got news for y'all fools today,

....

But I got pride I'm a nikka first
I gotta cock back and pull the trigger first
That's how Jigga work
...
I'm paranoid now, so I keep the gun gripped
Cats I played skelly with? nikkaz done flipped
I keep a banger in the ankle, one in the hip
Two in the stash, one come up when I shift
I keep one under the chair where I sit
I even got a gun in the hair in the bun of my bytch

:mindblown:
 
Mr. Negative

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I didn't like the beat change.

at first. :mjgrin:

This is one of those songs that just pops in your head at 4 am and remind you how gully you supposed to be.

I paid the cost to be the boss to floss this hard. :scusthov:
I can recall a year ago, I almost lost this job. :upsetfavre:
All yall remember is the part about me parking the hard(top bentley) :jbhmm:
What about them days I was walking my dogs?:to:
Barking at broads? But the never holla'ed back. :dwillhuh:
And if they did, all they said was

:comeon:

Imagine growing up skinny around them brolic cats. :francis:

Quiet assassin. Demeanor of them college cats. :francis:

Until I got a gat and started loudly busting back. :bustback:

Round the way, nikkas call me "Bobby Boucher" :wtb:

Now, all I hear is whispers of what you gone do to Jay?:gucci:

How you gone stick me up? Take my jewels away? :patrice:

Kidnap and carjack me? Take my cruise away!? :jbhmm:


Well... I got news for you dudes today. :ld:

hey. :demonic:
 
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