Holla - Jay-Z

Thanks to obi1one@hotmail.com for these lyrics.

(feat. Memphis Bleek)

Uh huh
Is y'all ready?
Is y'all ready??

If you real and you know you a G
Deep in these streets when you pumpin that D
Be in your hood screamin f_ck police
You keep a gun and you bust for beef

[Verse 1]
N_ggas say I'm focused now, they know that's my style
But dogg, I'm on the block with that coke and a smile
I still got the crack heads I.D.
And they know, I collect for the first and fifteenth
I still take cabs to that capsule spot
For them 31 illusions and them purple tops
And the game aint change, n_ggas is taught different
I'm raised off one rule, never get caught slippin
That's why I eat, sleep, sh_t with my gat
Bag up, take a piss, f_ck a b_tch with my gat
And I done sold it all from crack to marijuana
You can't deny it, I'm in hoods like Tom Warner
Beat cop, take away, I keep my sh_t
They don't know I deliver off the beeps I get
And you snitch ass n_ggas wanna peep my sh_t
But I'ma show you how deep into these streets I get


[Verse 2]
See what this game made, and *of age I came*
And you up and coming rappers know you young to this game
*I went from Marcy to Hollywood, I'm back again*
I don't need no applaud, to clap again
Let alone, no award, from rap to win
Talk drama, get yourself wrapped up in
Severe head trauma, get beat with the nine lime-a
Cut your hand off if you f_ckin with my product
That slayed sh_t, I'm on the grave shift
We all know f_cked up money don't pay rent
You short with my ones, you short one thumb
You can't, come up short where the f_ck I'm from
We got, dues to pay, new tools to spray
Who's to say, Bleek won't make news today
You know the ooze'll spray if you refuse to pay
And I move the yae n_gga day by day


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