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[Jay-Z] Yeah, I know you just ripped the packaging off your CD If you like me you readin the credits right now If you in your car, I don`t care if it`s winter I want you to put all your windows down Zone out, buckle up, let`s go
Hello it`s Hova; that`s right young`un the wait is over The new millineum is upon us, the album is here Before we get into the shit, let`s get a few things clear Rappers with no relation: there`s "Seven Degrees of Seperation" and I`m Kevin Bacon This is the murderer`s version Jigga the shit, even when he rhyme in third person Hova the God, I should be rappin with turban Haters can`t disturb him, waiters can`t serve him Mike Jordan of rap - outside J workin Now watch how quickly I drop 50 I don`t like playin, niggaz can`t stick me Niggaz can not jam me, niggaz can`t get me Slimmy at the Rucka wanna leave and spend with me I consistantly take em out the park like Ken Griffey Do you believe? It`s Hova the God
[Pain In Da Ass] Makes you think about the people in your life Then I think about BIG; what`d he say if he was here He`d say, "Jay, what`s it about? What`s life about? If you don`t go through as a man`s a man" He`d say, "Suck it up, take the fall, do the time that`s what makes you who you are, makes you what you are" How many years you been around this thing of ours? Commision, 125 years What`s it about? It`s about rules, parameters You take the beatin for the friend you don`t lay down you don`t betray who you are, what you are You gotta remember guys like Taj, Chill, Ran, Emory They don`t roar, they don`t rap You know why? That`s the rules, you don`t break them You was born to be somethin I wasn`t even supposed to be.. humble Okaay so you humble me now, what you got? You got a war, you got global war You got a worldwide crime syndicate now There`s no rules, there`s no parameters, there`s no feelings There`s no feelings for this game So.. five ten years from now You`re gonna wish there was American Commision Five ten years from now... They`re gonna miss Jay-Z Oahhhkayyyyy, I`m reloaded!!!!!
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