Jay-Z ☆ Jay Z Blue

Roc a fella records
The imperial skateboard P
Great Hova
Ya’ll already know what it is
C’mon
Yeah
So what if you
flip a couple words
I could triple at in birds
Open your mind you see the
circus in the sky
I’m Ringling brothers
Barnum Bailey with the pies
No matter how you slice it
I’m your mother fucking guy
And just like a B boy
with 360 waves
Do the same with the pot
Still come back beige
Whether right or south paw
Whether pot or a jar
Whip it around
It still comes back hard
So easily do I W H I P
My repitition with riches will
bring the kilo business
I got kreole C O bitches
for my niggas who slipped
Became prisoners
Treat’s taped to the visitors
You already know
what the business is
Unnecessary commissary
boy we live this shit
Niggas Wanna bring
the 80s back
That’s okay with me
that’s where they made me at
Except I write on the wall
I write my name
in the history books
hustling in the hall
Nah spin on my head
I spin work in the pots
So I can spend my bread
And I’m getting it
I’m getting it
I aint talking about it
I’m living it
I’m getting it
straight getting it
Get get get get get
get get get it boy
Don’t waste your time
fighting the law
state your voice
and you’ll understand
Get it boy
This 87 state of mind
that I’m in
In my prime so for that time
I’m Rakim
If it wasn’t for the crime
that I was in
But I wouldn’t be the guy
who’s rhymes it
is that i’m in
No pay no profit
P I’ll repeat it to
show you where the pot is
Cherry M3s with the top back
Red and green Gs all
on my hat
North beach leathers
Matching Gucci sweater
Gucci sneaks on to keep
my outfit together
Whatever hundred
for the diamond chain
Can’t you tell that
I came from the dope game
Blame Reagan for making me
into a monster
Blame Oliver
north and Iran Contra
I ran contraband that
they sponsored
Before this rhyming stuff
we was in concert
And I’m getting it
I’m getting it
I aint talking about it
I’m living it
I’m getting it
straight getting it
Get get get get get get get
get it boy
Don’t waste your time
fighting the law
state your voice
and you’ll understand
Get it boy
Push
money over broads you got it
Fuck Bush
Chef guess what I cooked
Baked a lot of bread
And kept it off the books
Rockstars
Look
Way before the bars
my picture was getting took
Feds they like wack rappers
Try as they may they couldn’t
get me on the hook
D A wanna indicte me
Cause fish scales
in my veins like a pisces
The pirecs pot
roll up my sleeves
Turn one into two like a
Siamese twin when it end
Imma stand as a man never
dying on my knees
Last of a dying breed
So let the champagne pop
I partied for a while now
back to the Block
And I’m getting it
I’m getting it
I aint talking about it
I’m living it
I’m getting it
straight getting it
Get get get get get
get get get it boy
Don’t waste your time
fighting the law
state your voice
and you’ll understand
Get it boy