Lirik Lagu Hand It Down (Intro) - Jay-Z
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Sorry boys..but all the money in the world couldn't bring me back againLay down lay downGonna stretch my mic out in Ponce Funeral Home on MarcyAll those new niggaz stop therebut a lot later than a whole gang of people thoughtThe last of the real hustlers wellmaybe not the lastBleek's gonna be a good rapperNew IMPROVED Jay ZI quitI'm retirinAin't enough money in THIS game, to keep me aroundSorry Big, I triedHonestCan't go with me on this ride thoughI'm callin the shotsThe bar's closingWhere we going to for breakfast?Roc-a-Fella y'allOKAY, I'M RELOADED!
"Bringin the drama" "Tryin to come up in the game""Marcy""Had a couple of dollar signs to my name""Roc-a-Fella y'all""One of the best!""Waitin for my day to come""Just give me the word"
[Memphis Bleek]Nah this ain't Jigga it's your lil nigga BleekReportin to these motherfuckers live from the streetGame I peeped those, my mind so advancedAt nine I used to geese hoes for Easter clothesPeep the steez, I represent for all thosewith 28 grams, on a come-up tryin to creep the keysLarge niggaz told me park the car, keep the keysFind a hoodrat and creep to Mickey D'sFirst gun two bullets, niggaz know I do pull itNiggaz tryin to kill me dog, who wouldn't?Screw Gooden, I pitch in the PJ'sLit off the EJ, I split Dutchies with my ring fingerYou find a bitch that don't be cream, bring herLast seen with Bing, he got dropped between usShit is constant, that's why I pack theJohnson and Johnson for the nonsense who wants it?I go to sleep with a picture of a Porsche on my wallMan I'm tryin to come up on y'allGet one up on y'all, that's why I hustle in these streetsfrom sundown to sunup on y'allMama said keep bullshittin they'll kill you deadOne week of this hustlin brought a living room setWent to ? D's, niggaz mad, veins outCopped the Jordan's, two weeks before they came outFlashy, fly little niggaNosy bitch from the third floor like "Why little nigga?"Bitch please, twist the treesTook a long pull, like bitch to breatheThat's my answer, life's like cancerAnd I'm serious
"Waitin for my day to come""Just give me the word"
"Bringin the drama" "Tryin to come up in the game""Marcy""Had a couple of dollar signs to my name""Roc-a-Fella y'all""One of the best!""Waitin for my day to come""Just give me the word"
[Memphis Bleek]Nah this ain't Jigga it's your lil nigga BleekReportin to these motherfuckers live from the streetGame I peeped those, my mind so advancedAt nine I used to geese hoes for Easter clothesPeep the steez, I represent for all thosewith 28 grams, on a come-up tryin to creep the keysLarge niggaz told me park the car, keep the keysFind a hoodrat and creep to Mickey D'sFirst gun two bullets, niggaz know I do pull itNiggaz tryin to kill me dog, who wouldn't?Screw Gooden, I pitch in the PJ'sLit off the EJ, I split Dutchies with my ring fingerYou find a bitch that don't be cream, bring herLast seen with Bing, he got dropped between usShit is constant, that's why I pack theJohnson and Johnson for the nonsense who wants it?I go to sleep with a picture of a Porsche on my wallMan I'm tryin to come up on y'allGet one up on y'all, that's why I hustle in these streetsfrom sundown to sunup on y'allMama said keep bullshittin they'll kill you deadOne week of this hustlin brought a living room setWent to ? D's, niggaz mad, veins outCopped the Jordan's, two weeks before they came outFlashy, fly little niggaNosy bitch from the third floor like "Why little nigga?"Bitch please, twist the treesTook a long pull, like bitch to breatheThat's my answer, life's like cancerAnd I'm serious
"Waitin for my day to come""Just give me the word"
