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Jay-Z You Must Love Me

Saturday, 30 July 2011

Kelly Price (Jay-Z)
Talking: Throughout my life (uh huh uh huh uh)
no matter what I’ve done.(Right)
You’ve been merciful and your love endureth (yeah)
through all things (ye yeah) For that
I am eternally grateful.

Verse 1
Since my date of birth
bought you nothing but hurt
play those video games
stole change from ya purse
Sat on the cold court bench
’til I was arraigned in ya skirt
Saw the pain in ya face
through you maintained a smirk
All you did was motivate me
don’t let ‘em hold you back
What I do I turned around
and I sold you crack
I was a bastard for that
still I’m drowning in shame
Just remember one thing now
you’re not to blame
You was newly seperated
tryin’ to escape ya world
and through my thirst
I didn’t help you
I just made things worse
I hated me and everybody
that created crack
Had me thinkin’
the newest kicks and the latest gat
Still haven’t apologized
so please play this back
while I try to come to terms
with such a heinous act
you know in more than one way
cocaine numbs the brain
All I did was think about
how the funds once came
then I ran across this memory
and it stung the brain
How can you ever destroy the beauty
from which one came
That’s a savage you’re the reason
why me and these beats make a marriage
why I rhyme above average and
I ain’t shit
Glad you got yourself together
no thanks to me
Strong and beautiful the way thangs should be
You must love me

Chorus (K. Price) (You must love me repeats in background)
Say that you love me
All I know say that you must love me.
Ohh yeah

Verse 2
We used to fight every night
but I never would suffer
just smile my big brother’s
tryna make me tougher
As we grew fussing and fighting continued
as I plundered through ya stuff
and snuck ya clothes to school
Got intense real intense
as we got older
Never believed it would lead
to me poppin one in ya shoulda
With my Range knew you had it
’cause you took too long
as Mickey, Andy, and the girl that bought it looked on
Huffin’ and puffin’ gun in my hand
told you step outside
Hoping you said no but you hurt my pride
made our way down the steps
maybe you thought it was just a threat
or maybe ya life was just that crazy
and you was beggin’ for death
try to justify this in my young mind
but the adrenaline
and my ego hurt combined
drove me berzerk
Saw the devil in your eyes
high off more than weed
confused I just closed
my young eyes and squeezed
What a sound
opened my eyes just in time
to see ya stumbling to the ground
Damn what the fuck I done now
runnin’ around in a circle
thinking I’m assed out
hot gun burnin’ my waist
ran straight to Jaz’s house
Like a stranger damn I just shot my nigga
and ran off into the night as if it was not my nigga
Left the scene how could I go out that way
Still you asked to see me in the hospital the next day
You must love me.

Chorus (You must love me repeats in background)
What after all the wrong I’ve done
I know you must

Verse 3 (Starts over last line of chorus)
Everything in my power and within my frame
to protect you from this life and
keep you away from the game
But you was one of the few people
that I can trust
and the fact of the matter I slang
these pies for us
You put the pressure on me dearly
rarely would you let it go
Was a thousand and one times
I had to tell you no
When it was one of those days
when nobody was around
and I needed emergency trip
out of town
Searched my mental rolodex
for all the numbers I know
As you stared in my face
asking me could you go
I’m agreed said sender
everything’ll go smooth
just tell her what to do
and everything’ll go through
Strapped her body with them thangs
as you boarded the plane
Couldn’t explain these strange feelings
that I caught and the pain
I’m thinkin’ why would I send you
when I knew it ain’t right
I’m thinkin’ what would
make you sacrifice ya life
You must love me

Chorus (You must love me repeats in background)
After everything that I’ve done wrong
I know inside you must love me
I know that you love me
You showed me I know it
I know
Say that you love me
say that you love me
I know you must love me
Oh yes you do
Inside I know it
you’ve always shown it
you love me yea yeah
Oh yeah
I know that you love me

Some How Some Way (featuring Beanie Sigel & Scarface) Jay-Z

Monday, 16 May 2011

[Hook-Jay-Z]
Please believe that……
“Some How Some Way” we gotta make it up out the hood Some Day.
“Some How Some Way” we gotta make it up out this life. {Come on}
“Some How Some Way” we gotta make it up out the hood Some Day……
Some Way we gotta make it up out this life.

[Jay-Z]
Whether we dribble out this mothaf**ka,
rap metaphors, & riddle out this mothaf**ka,
work 2nd floors, hospital out this maf**ka,
Some How we gotta get up out this mothaf**ka.
Some Day the cops kill a maf**ka,
I don’t always wanna be this drug dealin’ maf**ka d**n…..
wish I could take us all
on this magic carpet ride through the sky, I….
used to play the hall up 5th floor
me & my boys we all poor gettin’ high, I….
see the worse at a worse
I deserve every blessin’, I received I’m from the dirt, I…..
planted my seed on unfertile land
Myrtle Park Marcy, Flushing & Nostrand, and….
still I grew
Some How I knew dat the sun’ll shine through, and…
touch my soul,
take hold of my hand,
look man a tree grows in Brooklyn.

[Hook-Jay-Z]
“Some How Some Way” I gotta make it up the hood Some Day.
“Some How Some Way” I gotta make it up out this life…..{Come On}
Some Way I gotta make it up out the hood Some Day.

{Beanie Sigel}
Too old Nell, Sigel street I ain’t forget chu,
20 Ni**as on the block tryin’ chase that buck….
nusey neighbors & the haters keep their face on stuck,
cops roll up on the pavement breaks the dice games up,
behind smoke kids can’t chase the ice cream truck,
girls fightin’ over Rollie young hype things up,
Ni**as fightin’ over Colder young boys light things up.
All the petty a** wars f**k the night scene up,
remember Lil’ Eddie Draw man I ain’t like mean up,
then they wonder why we like green up,
back to back steam up
tryin’ to relax but I can’t lean up
in the L or the repha that steamer that steam up is my head,
stress to the point I get a fever….
think about the block
and all the mothers & their kids that can’t
leave and how the chinks gotta feed ‘em…
for the rest of their life f**kin’
wings, fried vegetable rice….
{gotta be kiddin’} no breakfest Cap’n Crunch at night.
Our kids eatin’ lunch at night
in their beds all bunched an tight….
No less then 3 or 4….
know how go 2 by the foot 2 by the headboard
man I’m gettin scared ya’ll I feel for them
{yeah i know} gotta grip the shorties on the block
all they do is smoke weed & drink 40′s….
cop their lower quarties
nough to get the latest ROC, newest glock, & old jordies.

[Hook-Beanie Sigel]
“Some How Some Way” we goin’ make it up out the sewa one day.
“Some How Some Way” we goin’ make it up out this life {yeah} &
“Some How Some Way” we goin’ make it up out the hood one day…….
Some Way we goin’ make it up out this life.

[Scarface]
Right cher’s another lil’ story bout’ this clique I claimed
another chapter based on how I get that game,
hangin’ round my neighborhood & bang my street
sittin’ watch the passers-by play my sweep
South Side, Sunny Side, block’s I run,
South Vegas, South Paul ni**as all got guns
over here we got this cold salad get that there
we know tomorrow ain’t a promise so get that there
f**k sittin’ in the livin’ room guardin’ the steps
workin’ inside a slump house starvin’ to death
servin’ these ni**as flippers
quarter ounces in zippers
agents snappin’ you’re picture
neighbors plottin’ to get ya,
situation is critic
I was out here to get it
livin’ it like a savage
cause ni**a I gotta have it
holdin’ back on the mothers for a minute, pumpin’ hard dog,
erase enough to walk it down & f**k it all dog,
love bein’ willied and you’re creek gonna rise,
Im’ma be a ni**a and these streets gonna rise
(“Some How, Some Way”),(“Some How, Some Way”)
Im’ma be a ni**a and these streets gonna rise.
Out “Some How, Some Way”

[Hook-Jay-Z]
“Some How Some Way” we gotta make it up out the hood Some Day.
“Some How Some Way” we gotta make it up out this life. {Come On}
“Some How Some Way” we gotta make it up out the hood Some Day.
Some Way we gotta make it up out this life.

[Jay-Z]
(Whistlin’) We Ride………..Come On Now (Whistlin’)

[Voice]
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
(repeat)

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This Life Forever – Jay-Z

Wednesday, 10 November 2010

Uh-huh
Blackhand Ent.
Roc-a-Fella Records
In association with the streets
The Black Gangster
In conjunction
With everything official
Yeah

I ride throught the ghetto windows down halfway
Halfway out of my mind music on 9, blasting Donny Hathaway
Me and my niggas spending half the day
Plotting, how we gon get this math with out getting balst away
I wake up to the same problems after today
Life is harsh, niggas gotta ?
Right from the start they place me in the ghetto tender age of nine
I tend to mine and to surrender to crime
Wouldnt wish this on nobody like the end of like mine
Ever since i was quite young a nigga been in divine
Had to scratch for every plaque, rap aint even all its cracked up to be
Niggas dont stack up to me
Had to hustle in a world of trouble
trapped in, clostrophobic the only way out was rapping
America dont understand it, the demographics i tapped in
I’m the truest nigga to do this nigga and anything else is foolish
Like those who stay high, under God’s grey skies
My lyrics is like Bible, made to save lives
In the midst of all your misery nigga, stay fly
Never let em see you frown, even smile when you down
Shit, i floss on my off-days fuck what they all say
Niggas cant stop me like rumors, i’m too strong
All-day
Socks explode and sweatpants pockets is bulging
Holding it down on the corner with my glock holding
My spot is golden, drop the price on the coke and
Drove the competition out and let the dough flow in
The cops is closing in, i can do the time
But whats really on my mine, is there’s no hoes in the pen
I play the low and try and make it hard to find me
Feds still tryna build a case since ’93
I told them, i’m retired but they like whatever
You know them pigs dont wanna see you get your life together

Chorus:
I’m stuck in this life forever
The more things change the more they stay the same
Who am i to change the game?
You gotta move quick like her-o-in and dope can
The blocks hotter than its ever been

Once again
Hold the gun at eye level, i aint afraid of conflict
I let the nine rip, nigga say “hi” to the devil
I blind with the bezel, i’m in line with the ghetto
What yall nigga afraid of my mind or the metal
Niggas tryna subtract my life, my mathematics is precise
I carry the nine, so fucking with me just aint the answer
I cant lose when i was young i was like Fresh
Poppa raised me to chess moves
And though your gone i’m not bitter you left me prepared
We got divided by the years, but i got it from here
Dont sweat that, sounds bump from Marcy to Lefrak
To that pocket in DC where my man caught his death at
Over my years i’ve seen Rooks get tooken by the Knight
Lose they Crown by tryna defend a Queen
Checkmate, in 4 moves the Bobby Fischer of rap
??? in a time where we all move
Lets face it either your dough chasin, or basing
Lacing, cops got your face sprung like mason
Careful, any infultration i’m leaving niggas
Leaving more than just information

Chorus

Uh
Real shit
The Black Gangsta
Blackhand Ent.
Roc a Fella
Never interrupt this thing of ours
The Black Ganagsa
Jigga
Hova
Roll with me

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