...on't play they show they don't play our hits we don't give a shit so all these mags tryna use our ass so advertisers can give em more cash for ads...fuckers i don't know what you take us as or understand the intellegence that jay-z has from rags to riches, we ain't dumb we got 99 problems but...

...me wit dat cane gon' be a bloody murda if I catch you with my chain see these hatin' ass nigga gettin' on my nerves I'm so disappointed y'all I'm at a loss fa words I put it on da hood gettin' money til I'm dead only thang I'm fearin' is da muh'fuckin' feds I needa vacation I'm goin' to D...

...on't play they show They don't play our hits we don't give a shit SO All these mags tryna use our ass So advertisers can give em more cash for ads...fuckers I don't know what you take us as or understand the intellegence that Jay-Z has From rags to riches, we ain't dumb We got 99 problems but...

...ack just chill baby please? I gotta go find Dave he's the one who gave me these. "John, where's Dave at before I bash you?" [J] He's in the bathroom; I think he's takin a crap dude! "Dave! Pull up your pants, we need an ambulance There's a girl upstairs talkin to plants choppin her hair off, a...

... snow I show no emotion whatsoever so Don't ask me why I have no love for these mufuckin' hos Bloodsuckin suckubusses what the fuck is up with this I've tried in this department but I ain't had no luck with this It sucks but it's exactly what I thought it would be Like tryin to start over I go...

...en I disappear from here - baby, yeah! But I don't see the ending through these millionaire lenses Just the Two M's on the emblem The partition roof, translucent and Humador Where refrigerators, where Ace of Spades – two I store! True story, my closet is like two stories Cut to the happy end...

...n't lost no step Straight t-shirt, sneaker I ain't tryin to go prep Like these lil r and b groups that need my help Wish they had my style wish they had my wealth But oh no, u'll never have it like me man And if u can't understand this is what I'm sayin Ye ain't ridin (ye ain't ridin) Ye ain'...

...akin' from experience Traced back to the moment of my conception After all these years I finally made the connection Arms wide open His object of affection Yet I kept runnin' in the opposite direction Status of a master but You'd rather be a servant Unworthy of Your love still my life you chose to...

I reckon you ain't familiar with these here parts You know, there's a story behind that there saloon Twenty years ago, two outlaws took this whole town over Sheriffs couldn't stop em Quickest damn gun slingers I've ever seen Got murdered in cold blood That ol' saloon there was their ...

... when he went (* zipper sound *) "Come on, let's go!" Want a deal? Study these 5 chapters Lesson One: Throw demos as hard as you can at signed rappers Lesson Two: Face em and diss em (whattup dog?) Don't give em a demo; kidnap em (I want you to come with me) and make em come to your basement...