1.The Prelude
You know, you've got this.. fantasy in your head about
gettin outta the life and, settin the corporate world on its ear
What the FUCK you gonna do except hustle？
Besides pimpin... you really ain't got the stomach for that
The game's fucked up
Nigga's beats is bangin, nigga your hooks did it
Your lyrics did and your gangster look did it
So I would write it if y'all could get it
Bein intricate'll get you wood, critic
On the internet, they like you should spit it
I'm like you should buy it, nigga that's good business
Hehe, forget this rap shit I need a new hustle
A little bit of everything, the new improved Russell
I say that reluctantly cause I do struggle
As you see I can't leave so I do love you
But I'm just a hustler disguised as a rapper
In fact you can't fit this hustle inside of a wrapper
Back when crack was
What these pills are, I was a real star
Complete with real, cars, no video ones
You can come and set up a camera, let the video run
And my real life, complete with real, ice
VVS boulders oh they're visibly set
Head and shoulders, my invisible neck
You see Hova, wasn't digital yet
Befo' Steve Jobs, made the iPod
Was gettin head, jobs, we call that intimate
Back when rappers wouldn't dare play lyrical roulette
With a automatic weapon I was reppin with a tec
(Fresh) like (Mannie) be, chain like anti-freeze
Shoebox full of cash, dealer man hand me ki's
Pantries full of Arm ＆ Hammer, don't take Nancy Drew to see
what it do, I'm a damn G
Just sent a million dollars through a hands free
That's big money talk, can you answer me？
Before the answer was a 3
I was down in Georgetown with a Hoya chick, lawyer chick
Sure he's rich now cause he saw the shit, all this shit
That's why they call him Hov', cause he came before all this
shit
Bought a 6, quarter seven, skipped on them quarter eights
Bought a 9 for non-stop glock work all the time
Woo! Guess who's back？
Since this is a new era, got a fresh new hat
Ten year veteran, I've been set
I've been through with this bullshit game but I never quit
I used to think rappin at 38 was ill
But last year alone I grossed 38 mill'
I know I ain't quite 38 but still
The flow so (Special) got a (38) feel
The real is back, hehehehe
2.Oh My God
Pops sped off
Left Mom with a bundle of
Joy ya boy
Smack dab in the jungle
Took tunnel vision
But he would soon become a mogul
But first he brought that crack back like a yo-yo
Don't play with my yo-yo
Loco ni＊＊as in the hood
First ni＊＊as hating on me
It's all good
I'm buying things like my sh＊t don't stink
Gucci links and Gucci gooses
Watching too much movies
Bulletproof this
Had some nerve
Like pullin toothes
When you sixteen, comin thru roofless
Yeah ya boy ruthless
Like Ice Cube was
Turn the whole city on
I'm the new plug
So if this is your first time hearing this
You are about to experience someone so cold
A journey seldom seen
The American dream
From the bottom to the top of the globe
They call me HOV
They coming for me
Wanna see me fall
You know my story
I been thru it all
Nights I felt like dying
But I ain't crying
What didn't kill me
Made me strong as iron
I am
I am
Oh my God, HOV
Now I'm knee-deep in the concrete
Like the streets made of quicksand beyond deep
I got a chemical romance, two left feet
So I dance with the devil, please GOD
Save me from the black parade release me
My life like grand theft auto PSP
I'm in the Volvo puffing on the la la
Ducking from the po po
Every time I drive by
Say hi to the bad guy
All my momma friends is like hmm hmm hmm
Would you just look at him
Sorry dear momma for your embarrassment
Give me a couple years I pray I never sin again
Got all these rival dealers trying to do me in
And all these little rappers don't know how prepared for them I
am(I am)
I feel like the world is against me Lord
Call me crazy but strangely I love the odds
Now these baby ballers toy rappers
Calling out my name to bring the boy backwards
Shooting air balls at the basket
What you call money I paid more in taxes
I got crowned came down in Africa
out in Nigeria do you have any idea
Sold out shows out in Seoul Korea
Jo-berg, Dublin, Tanzania
Lunch with Mandela, dinner with Cavalli
Still got time to give water to everybody
Everybody fall back
Y'all rapping I'm reenacting
CNN you see it's accurate
ESPN see me in action
Monday nights when the half ends
When your ten years in holla back then
3.Kingdom Come
I don't know what life will be in H.I.P. H.O.P.
Without the boy H.O.V. (I will be, I will be)
Not only N.Y.C. I'm hip hop's savior (Yeah)
So after this flow you might owe me a favor (Yeah)
When kingdom come, you ready？ (I will be)
When kingdom come, I'm ready (I will be)
When kingdom come (Yeah, yeah) I'm ready
(Hey! Hey! Hey Hey Hey!!!)
Now everywhere I go they like HOV you back
Up out the corner office out the coldasack
Where's Iceberg Slim he was the coldest cat
Get your swag back daddy where your focus at
Got to admit a little bit I was sick of rap
But despite that the boy is back
And I'm so evolved I'm so involved
I'm showing growth, I'm so in charge
I'm C.E.O. and yeah going god
I'm so indebted, I should have been deaded
Sellin blow in the park, this I know in my heart
Now I'm so enlightened I might glow in the dark
I been up in the office you might know him as Clark
But, just when you thought the whole world fell apart
I - take off the blazer losen up the tie
Step inside the booth Superman is alive
(I will be) The King Of New York (I will be) New York
Not only N.Y.C. I'm hip hop's savior (Yeah)
So after this flow you might owe me a favor (Yeah)
When kingdom come, you ready？ (I will be)
When kingdom come, uh huh (I will be)
Not only N.Y.C. I'm hip hop's savior (Yeah, yeah)
So after this flow you might owe me a favor
(Hey! Hey! Hey Hey Hey!!!)
I hear 'hurry up Hov' when I'm out in the public
Cause niggas like it, you love it; We be it, you're of it
You breathe it, we need it; bring it back to the hustlas
Had to dust off the Hammer, dance - can't touch this
C'mon playboys, bring the cars back out
Cause ya boy Hov is back, you know them broads comin out
Got 'em dancing on the bankhead, like they from Bankhead
Fuck Cristal, so they ask me what we drinking
I thought dudes remark was rude okay
So I moved on to Dom Cuvee Rose
And it's much bigger issues in the world, I know
But I first had to take care of the world I know
I'm from the bottom, so I still feel em from the bottom
Underdog before my cape, still couldn't stop him
Flash Gordon when recording, spark the light in the dark
Peter Park, Spiderman, all I do is climb the charts
(I will be) The King Of New York (I will be) New York
Not only N.Y.C. I'm hip hop's savior (Yeah)
So after this flow you might owe me a favor (Yeah)
When kingdom come, you ready？ (I will be)
When kingdom come, uh huh (I will be)
Not only N.Y.C. I'm hip hop's savior (Yeah, yeah)
So after this flow you might owe me a favor
(Hey! Hey! Hey Hey Hey!!!)
Just when they thought it was all over
I put the whole world on my back and broad shoulders
The War-Hova, but who you know took over tracks like that
Guess what New York, New York - we back
And I ain't never been afraid of a drought
Since I was six, seventeen been gettin money down south
Bout it, bout it, Master P
Ask the nigga Pimp C, ask my homey Bun B
I run the streets the streets don't run we
Y'all run, we chill still waters run deep
I repeat, sing a long with me
I run the streets the streets don't run we
Ladies sayin where you been Superman？
When niggas spendin ten million in media on my hands
The Bruce Wayne of the game have no fear
When you need me just throw your ROC signs in the air, yeah!
(I will be) The King Of New York (I will be) New York
Not only N.Y.C. I'm hip hop's savior (Yeah)
So after this flow you might owe me a favor (Yeah)
When kingdom come, you ready？ (I will be)
When kingdom come, uh huh (I will be)
Not only N.Y.C. I'm hip hop's savior (Yeah, yeah)
So after this flow you might owe me a favor
(Hey! Hey! Hey Hey Hey!!!)
4.Show Me What You Got
This is State Of Emergency
What you want me to do？ I'm sorry!
I'm back..hehehe
UH, huh uh, lets go get 'em Just
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Uh Huh
Show me what you got lil mama
Show me what you got pretty lady
Show me what you got shawty
Show me what you got baby
Hands up and wave (show em what you got)
and wave (show em what you got)
and wave (show em what you got)
and wave
Give the drummer some
I already gave the summer some
It's the winter's turn
Hovie Hov is the coldest
I'm just getting better with time
I'm like OpusOne
Young, no two alike like a snowflake
Ok, Show me what you got baby
Words is slurring engine purring
Mami frontin but I'm so determined
Shots of patron now she's in a zone
I ain't talking about the 2-3
Mami in the zone like the homie 2-3
Jordan or James
Makes no difference boo I'm ballin the same
I am the Mike Jordan of recording
You might want to fallback from recording
But you right it's not important
So it forced him to go for the hype
For being brave and they applaud him
Well misery I will assure them
Aww baby just ignore them
Truth or dare mami listen and learn
I got a drop I just took off the top
It's your turn
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Uh Huh
Show me what you got lil mama
Show me what you got pretty lady
Show me what you got shawty
Show me what you got baby
Hands up and wave (show em what you got)
and wave (show em what you got)
and wave (show em what you got)
and wave
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Uh Huh
Show me what you got lil mama
Show me what you got pretty lady
Show me what you got shawty
Show me what you got baby
Hands up and wave (show em what you got)
and wave (show em what you got)
and wave (show em what you got)
and wave
H.O.V.A.
Gold bottles of that ace of spade
Why even fool with these other guys？ They all stingy
All these dudes know how to say is gimmie'
Gimmie some ass, Gimmie some brain
Gimmie your number, gimmie your name
But if I get one night baby girl I swear
I'll make you tell these other dudes gimmie got you here
I'll take you shopping, take long trips
I'll take the cork off, you can take sips
I'll take you there, take my time
Take you clothes off, I'll take off mine
Ma, show me what you got
Hovie in the spot tried to told you I was hot
Tell these other dudes it's a wrap
Get the fuck out the thrown you clone
The King's Back!
Yall got less than 2 months to get yall thing together. Good
luck!
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Uh Huh
Show me what you got lil mama
Show me what you got pretty lady
Show me what you got shawty
Show me what you got baby
Hands up and wave (show em what you got)
and wave (show em what you got)
and wave (show em what you got)
and wave
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Uh Huh
Show me what you got lil mama
Show me what you got pretty lady
Show me what you got shawty
Show me what you got baby
Hands up and wave (show em what you got)
and wave (show em what you got)
and wave (show em what you got)
and wave
Ladies and gentlemen the most incredible!
H.O...Uh Huh..H.O....Uh Huh is back!
Justin Blaze and the Blazettes
Rocafella Records. Dynasty Continues. Yall Die？
Uh Huh......Peace
5.Lost One
Artist：Jay-Z／Chrisette Michele
Uh, uh, uh, uh
It's not a diss song, it's just a real song
Feel me？
I heard motherfuckers saying they made Hov
Made Hov say, 'Ok so, make another Hov'
Niggaz wasn't playing they day role
So we parted ways like Ben and J-Lo
I shoulda been did it but I been in a daze though
I put friends over business end of the day though
But when friends, business interests as they go
Ain't nothing left to say though
I guess we forgot what we came fo'
Shoulda stayed in food and beverage
Too much flossing
Too much Sam Rothstein
I ain't a bitch but I gotta divorce them
Hov have to get the shallow shit up off him
And I ain't even want to be famous
Niggaz is brainless to unnecessarily go through these changes
And I ain't even know how it came to this
Except that fame is
The worst drug known to man
It's stronger than, heroin
When you could look in the mirror like, 'There I am'
And still not see, what you've become
I know I'm guilty of it too but, not like them
You lost one
Lose one, let go to get one
Left one, lose some to win some (You lost one)
Story of a champion, sorry I'm a champion
You lost one
I don't think it's meant to be, be
But she loves her work more than she does me
And honestly, at twenty-three
I would probably love my work more than I did she
So we, ain't we
It's me, and her
'Cause what she prefers over me, is work
And that's, where we, differ
So I have to give her
Free, time, even if it hurts
So breathe, mami, it's deserved
You've been put on this earth to be
All you can be, like the reserves
And me？ My time in the army, it's served
So I have to allow she, her, time to serve
The time's now for her
In time she'll mature
And maybe we, can be, we, again like we were
Finally, my time's too short to share
And to ask her now, it ain't fair
So yeah, she lost one
Lose one, let go to get one
Left one, lose some to win some (Oh yeah, she lost one)
Story of a champion, sorry I'm a champion
You lost one
My nephrew died in the car I bought
So I'm under the belief it's partly my fault
Close my eyes and squeeze, try to block that thought
Place any burden on me, but please, not that lord
Time don't go back, it go forward
Can't run from the pain, go towards it
Some things can't be explained, what caused it？
Such a beautiful soul, so pure, shit
Gonna see you again, I'm sure of it
Til that time, little man I'm nauseous
Your girlfriend's pregnant, the lord's gift
Almost lost my faith, that restored it
It's like having your life restarted
Can't wait for your child's life, to be a part of it
So now I'm child-like, waiting for a gift
To return, when I lost you, I lost it
Lose one, let go to get one
Left one, lose some to win some (Colleek, I lost one)
Story of a champion, Colleek, you're a champion
I lost one
6.Do U Wanna Ride
Artist：Jay-Z／John Legend
This is the operator with a collect call from 'Emory Jones'
To accept the charges, press one now
Uhh, woo!
Emory whattup？
Told you I ain't too good with writin letters and all
Shit I don't even write rhymes
But what I will do
I'ma send you this opus scribed through the airwaves
Vibe with me
I knowwwww.. I knowwwwww
Some places we can go, some places we can go
I knowwwww.. I knowwwwww!
Some places we can go, some places we can go
Do you wanna riiiiiiide... with me
Do you wanna RIIIIIIIDE... with me
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Yeah nigga I bet we was kids and had dreams of bein here
I said 'we' cause I'm here, you here!
Uhh
Yeah, ride with me, your spot is reserved family
Cigarette boats, yachts, ain't nowhere we can't go
We in South Beach and the Hamptons too baby!
You know why they call The Projects a project, because it's a
project!
An experiment, where in it, only it's objects
And the object for us to explore our prospects
And sidestep cops on the way to the top - yes!
As kids we would daydream, sittin on our steps
Pointin at cars like yeah that's our sex
Hustlers, prophets, made our eyes stretch
So on some Dr. Spock shit, we started our trek
Some of us made it, most of us digressed
In the name of those who ain't made it my progress
Show success please live through me
See I'm the eyes for Emory, keep him alive
(This is a collect call) So everytime I press five
All he wanna hear is his boy talk fly
Up in the fed, and still holdin his head
So when he hits the streets he gon' eat through this bread
Now let's ride
Uh-huh, geah
I'm crushin 'em all for Jones
MTV, BET, the Grammys, crushed linen, purple label
All that fly shit we talked about
Give him some nice pinky rings with the blue diamonds and
e'rything
Hehehe, that's what we talked about right？
Uh-huh... tried to told you, ride with me
International Hov', I told you so
Forty 40's out in Tokyo
Singapore, all this from singin songs
Comin up though we thought slingin raw
was the end all be all of bein rich didn't we
Little did I know my mo' potent delivery
would deliver me, kingpin of the inkpen
Monster of the double entendre, Coke is still my sponsor
Heh, the Cola, yeah
Hova still gettin it in with soda
Diet, no sir, I ain't lose no weight
Started from the crates now I'm sittin on a whole case
Since they got you sittin on that old case
Our dreams is on hold like Tivo
So I can't wait 'til you get your date
I got some temp plates outside of the gate
We gon' ride
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Geah
Don't even worry about it though, you ain't missed nuttin
It only gets better, they got the Maybach Coupe now
Look like the Batmobile, the Phantom the top just comes off that
joint
It only gets better
They caught your body they can't trap your mind
Keep your spirit alive read your books
Matter of fact, let me take you somewhere
Vibe with me, c'mon
Now me and my lil' mama, Kita and Tata
Juan and Dez out in San Tropez
Jay round in Gabana, sneakin marijuana
You know that Mary J. give you +No More Drama+
Lost a couple friends this whole shit got weird
But when you get home you know your spot's reserved, ya heard？
I put my niggaz on, my niggaz put they niggaz on
Now we all somewhere fun, chillin in the sun
I ain't forget you cousin, hehe
Yeah nigga y'all can wear sneakers on the beach if you want to
Y'all niggaz come and c'mon, playin money marathon
My young'n is LeBron, you know what that makes me baby
Big Homey! Hehe, Emory what's up？
Wan' ride with us？ You're more than welcome
We ain't on no bullshit, uhh
Put your feet up
Big Tye I see you boy
Guru, I don't usually do this but
Roll me up son man
Let me get mellow on this shit right here
Uh-huh, yeah
Uh-huh, white paper though nigga
Can't even fuck with those blunts
White paper baby, old school nigga gimme a joint
Smooth it out, Young H.O.
Henry Jones
Word to my momma we livin!
7.30 Something
You ain't got enough stamps on your passport to fuck with Young
H.O.
International, uh
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Zeezy, ha
Check me out...
30's the new 20, nigga, I'm so hot still
Uh
Better broad, better automobile
Uh
Better yard now, bet a hundred mil'
That by the song's end I'll prolly start another trend
I know everything you wan do
I did all that by the age of 21
By 22 I had that brand new Ag Coupe
I guess you could say that my living just begun
I'm young enough to know the right car to buy
Yet grown enough not to put rims on it
I got that 6-deuce with curtains so you can't see me
And I didn't even have to put tints on it
I don't got the bright watch, I got the right watch
I don't buy out the bar, I bought the Nightspot
I got the right stock, I got stockbrokers that's movin it like
white-tops
I know you like, Fuck!
This is child abuse, call DYFS
I might just be getting nicer
You young boys ain't ready fa'real
30's the new 20, nigga, I'm so hot still!
I used to let my pants sag, not givin' a fuck
Baby boy, now I'm all grown up
I used to cruise the used car lot, put chrome on the truck
Baby boy, now I'm all grown up
I used to play the block like dat (like dat)
I used to carry knots like dat (like dat)
Now I got Black Cards, good credit and such
Baby boy, cause I'm all grown up
Ha!
30's the new 20, nigga, I'm on fire still
These young boys is like fire drills
Uh
False alarms
Uh
The next don？
Nah, he ain't got it
On to the next one
Young still here
Yeah
Still here like Mike
Gotta stop playin' with these childrens, yeah
I'm a bully with the bucks
Don't let the patent leather shoes fool you young'un
I got the fully in the tux
Ha, that was my past, now I'm so grown up I don't got one gun on
me
Got a sum on me to hire a gun army get you spun like laundry
And I'll be somewhere under palm trees, calmly
Listening to R＆B
When we get the call he's no longer with us, fire your
babysitters
You lil fucks fall back fa'real
30's the new 20, nigga, I'm so hot still!
I used to let my pants sag, not givin' a fuck
Baby boy, now I'm all grown up
I used to cruise the used car lot, put chrome on the truck
Baby boy, now I'm all grown up
I used to wear my hoody like dat (like dat)
Five deep in the hoopty like dat (like dat)
Now I got Black Cards, good credit and such
Baby boy, cause I'm all grown up
Ha!
Ya'll roll blunts, I smoke Cubans all day
Ya'll young'uns chase, I'm Patron' it straight
I like South Beach but I'm in St. Tropez
Ya'll drink Dom, but not Rose'
Hey
Ya chick shop at the mall
My chick burning down Bergdorf's
Coming back with Birkin bags
Ya chick is like, What type of purse is that？
I'm from the era when niggas don't snitch
You from the era where snitching is the shit
I'm afraid of the future-Why？
Ya'll respect the one who got shot, I respect the shooter
Ya'll go to parties to ice grill
I go to parties to party with nice girls
Young boys gotta chill
30's the new 20, nigga I'm so hot still!
I used to let my pants sag, not givin' a fuck
Baby boy, now I'm all grown up
I used to cruise the used car lot, put chrome on the truck
Baby boy, now I'm all grown up
Yeah, we used to ball like dat (like dat)
Now we own the ball team, holla back (holla back!)
Now I got Black Cards, good credit and such
Baby boy, cause I'm all grown up
Ha!
8.I Made It
Momma I made it
Ya'll know how I do when the Doc do it
I fly thru it
That's how I operated
Momma I made it
Ghetto like the grease when you getting your hair braided
Sweeter than your sister Kool Aid is
Hooray is the underdog
Now my feet under desk
It's the presidential favorite
Can't believe I got away with my earlier stages
Being on stages
Having my way with
Congratulations
Ya baby boy's a made man
I'm a hold the fam down at least 3 generations
I'm talking when spaceships are around
And ya great, great grands
Reminiscing about foundation you gave 'em
For repairing my relationship with my pops before he passed
All I ask is you raise your glass for this celebration
Toast to the most beautiful girl in the world
My inspiration, thanks for your information
I'm in BK where
It ain't everyday that you make it out
To be on top of yachts waving
I remember you saving for the light bill
Paid the rent with a light bill
Now my crib dark as a basement
And you'd lock up the when you wasn't home
We was communicating like the money you made wasn't basic
Our cable was basic
No HBO, no WHT
Just Ralph McDaniels on the station
I aggravated you for Atari and Coleco Vision
Pinstripe Lee's when the first day day of school came
I was OK with not having everything as long as Saturdays
You had the Commodores playing
The expression on your face was priceless
It's still with me till this day
Baby girl I won't erase it
I go to my grave with the memory of the sacrifice you made
You deserve a standing ovation
Momma I made it
Now your lil misfit makes sure every day is Christmas
Write down your wish list
Sixes, wrist is glistening
You don't even like jewels
But you can missing anywhere you like to
Where the water's light tube
Anything you order, sign it to your nice room
Leave an extra tip Ma
Be extra nice to 'em
CEO Carter Foundation
Wow I know pop's looking down
I know Colleek somewhere up in the clouds
Like go get 'em Grandma, make me proud
Didn't have a man in the house so you made one
So I act like ya husband and I'm only ya son
I told you one day I'll get you a home
But I didn't know it would possibly be in Rome
She told me don't wait on nobody
Get your own, so with me myself ＆ my microphone I made it
Momma I made it....
Momma I made it....
9.Anything
Artist：Jay-Z／Usher Pharrell
Anything you want girl
I'll bet you never seen it like this
Just stay up on that floor girl
And I'll grant all your wishes
You know, you know, you know,
You know, you know, you know,
You hot
Especially when you bounce, bounce
I really like it when you bounce, bounce
Ooh you so nasty
Amateur pole dancing
Come and get this cash from me
They call me rain man
She tried to rain dance
Money so long it will drown you girl
Buried under so much stacks
They had to pull back about 50 thou
Before they found ya girl
I brought book bags of that bankroll
I'm a D boy baby they know
I'm an original D boy
They go bankrupt if they try to keep up
No roof in my car but I got mirrors on the ceiling
I'll spread bread on the bed
Ever had sex on a million
Tell me
Red light, TLC
Through the left eye
My POV
On the eye chat
How's that for computer love
She rolled her eyes back
I'm like ooh you're so nasty
You turned my Maybach back seat
Into the Hotel De'Paris
I ain't gotta go
Down to the go-go
You got a private show that's like magic city
I got stacks of fifties
I got piles of hundreds
That's role play
Act like you want it
You know you know you hot like fire
You throw that body
I'll throw them dollars
But not them 1's and not no 5's
Have you ever seen a Grover Cleveland？
That's a thousand dollars
Girl
You know
You hot like fire
As I blow some dough
You might retire
Take it slow like Ne-Yo
When shots was fired
In the Matrix have patience
Got lots of bottles
Rock-a-bye baby JAY-Z got notes like Mariah
Got no 1's got no 5's
My D notes are higher
I'm a D boy, they decoys
They money is lighter
Like Nicole Richie
Come with me
They on the diet baby
10.Hollywood
Artist：Jay-Z／Beyonce
It ain't for everybody
Welcome to Hollywood baby
-Take my picture
I'm comin with
-Let's not even talk about it
Let's do it
-Let's go
I see your jealousy as you're watching (I see you watching)
You're watching ( It's all good)
It's kinda sexy to me (I Love it)
How you're watching, you're watching
I see your face (i see your face)
You want to touch it (you want to touch it)
Come to my place (come to the crib)
And let's discuss it (let's chop it up)
Tonight you'll be (you 'gon be a superstar baby)
A superstar
Come let me sign you up (let's get into it)
Ooh it's the lights (you're blinded by the...)
Action! (you need that...)
Hollywood (Uh Uh Uh Uh)
Ooh it's the lights (you're blinded by the...)
Satisfaction (you need that...)
Hollywood (Uh Uh Uh Uh c'mon)
Paparazzi spots me in the lobby of my high rise
I hide, behind my shades because the fame is blindin my eyes
My god, I know how Ozzy Oz must have felt when he was As high
Cuz i have got, i have got to make this stop
People often warn me that the fame ain't for the faint of heart
It'll change those cuz if they had love for you into strangers
When the fame starts, A chain reaction
Locomotion like when a train departs
Stranger things have happened
Rappers stackin platinum plaques and
Born in Brooklyn, Got a place in Manhattan
Goin back to Brooklyn to escape the madness when your friends is
Chris ＆ Gwyneth when your girl is more famous than you
Then it's time to get all your windows tinted
Keep your eyes squinted it's gon flash any minute
The music biz is like musical chairs about where your standing
When the music stop spinnin and I
You got to get it (oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Do you want it？ (oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
But you don't need it (oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
'Til you do, 'til you do (oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Hey Mister, page sixer
A-Lister, you're in the midst of
The ride of your life, but you gotta keep them hits up
Can't put your guard down, gotta keep your mits up
Take a sip sir, it's so intoxicating ain't it？
Try not to get jaded
Hollywood's been good to ya
Startin to feel like buzz to ya
Don't lie, go on fly, you're addicted to the light
Without the fame, how you gonna survive？
It's like livin on heroin, you so high
And everybodies warning you about it (I tried to told you)
And once you taste it you can't live without it (It's addicting)
Not cuz you choose to not live without it (you sure you want
this baby)
It's now a part of you, it's now a part of you (It's a part of
you)
And everybodies warning you about it
And once you taste it you can't live
Wanna be seen now, groupies
Now you've become what you once despised
James Dean, John Belushi, blow your whole life trying to live in
the lights
Heroin's following Marilyn hopping over the edge
It's like Janis Joplin,
River phoenix, Jimi Hendrix
Jimmy Morrison all them ended by Hollywood
Thank God for Hollywood
Hollywood...
you sure you want this baby？
Hollywood, it's the most addicting drug in the world
Want the fame
Want the lights
11.Trouble
I done got in trouble again.
What the fuck!？
I tried man...
I'm back...
I'm pissed off, this is old
I done got in trouble again
I done got in trouble again.
I try to pretend that I'm different, but in the end we're all
the same
I done got in trouble again.
I pray to god the Father forgive a nigga, I'm never gonna change
I done got in trouble again.
I try to pretend that I'm different, but in the end we're all
the same
I done got in trouble again.
I pray to god the Father forgive a nigga, I'm never gonna change
When a single robbed calls the police on me
Ya'll niggas ran out and copped the CD
See what I discovered is ya'll snitch lovers
I might speak, but I don't fuck with No-body
See what Doug, Jimmy and L.A. don't know
These young'uns crossed the line with Hov-I'm letting it blow
Have the papers writin stories like,
Didn't they know this would happen when they made that rapper
C.E.O.？
I know, its just a matter of time before the steady hate
Starts to overflow, then the levee breaks
And my conscience go, 'You escape to Rico,
Why throw everything away over ego？
You paper chasin', they paper hatin'!
Billionaire Hov, you on a pace to make it!'
'Fuck That!,' exclamation, comma,
Quotations, I love Drama. Period.
I done got in trouble again.
I try to pretend that I'm different, but in the end we're all
the same
I done got in trouble again.
I pray to god the Father forgive a nigga, I'm never gonna change
I done got in trouble again.
I try to pretend that I'm different, but in the end we're all
the same
I done got in trouble again.
I pray to god the Father forgive a nigga, I'm never gonna change
Smellin' like Patron, singin' dirty rap songs
Tiptoeing in the crib like six in the morn
Everyday its the same,
I said in Blueprint that I'll never change
Its just a part of the game
Respect me, I'm a thug
I might cool out for a sec, but expect me to bug, its in my
blood
But if my chick leave me, she gon' leave me for something
She gon leave me cause-a Halle
She ain't gon leave me for nothing!
Picture me getting a nut with somethin' sleazy
Somethin'-somethin' so easy
You can take out a speed like nuttin' somethin'
Soon as you finish cuttin', you like Leave me, please
Not me, I need Angelina Jolieezy comfort
So I ain't gon make a move unless I got a plan, B
That'll happen the day I have a baby by Free
Not to say that anything is wrong with Free
Just to say that ain't nothin' wrong with me
If my hand's in the cookie jar, know one thing：
I'ma take the cookie, not leave my ring
If my hand's in the cookie jar, know one thing：
I'ma take(laughs) ya'll know what I mean
I done got in trouble again.
I try to pretend that I'm different, but in the end we're all
the same
I done got in trouble again.
I pray to god the Father forgive a nigga, I'm never gonna change
I done got in trouble again.
I try to pretend that I'm different, but in the end we're all
the same
I done got in trouble again.
I pray to god the Father forgive a nigga, I'm never gonna change
You lil niggas ain't deep, you dumb
You niggas ain't gangsta, you gum
I chew lil niggas
Hock-tphew spew lil niggas
I can only view lil niggas like lil niggas
But in louisville of lil niggas
Try to play that, boy？
I ptoo-ptoo lil niggas with the latest toy
Unlike you lil nigga, I'm a grown ass man
Big shoes to fill, nigga, grown ass pants
Prolly hustle with ya pops, go ask ya parents
Its apparent ya'll staring at a legend
Who put a few lil niggas in they place before
Trying to eat without saying they Grace before
Blasphemous bastard, get your faith restored
Ya'll viewin' ya'll version of the Lord
God MC lil nigga, applaud or
Forever burn in the fire that I spit at ya'll
I rebuke you, little nigga!
The meek shall perish, I woof! you little nigga
I'm a project terrorist
Killed you little niggas think you in my class
Substitute lil niggas who feel my wrath
I mute you little nigga
You a lil nigga- I child abuse you lil nigga
I'm a ill nigga
Now shoo! You lil niggas go somewhere and play
Cause the day I lose to you lil niggas？ No day!
I done got in trouble again.
I try to pretend that I'm different, but in the end we're all
the same
I done got in trouble again.
I pray to god the Father forgive a nigga, I'm never gonna change
I done got in trouble again.
I try to pretend that I'm different, but in the end we're all
the same
I done got in trouble again.
I pray to god the Father forgive a nigga, I'm never gonna change
12.Dig A Hole
Dig a hole, bury yourself, nigga!
Go head! Keep goin!
I got some nice dresses for you guys
The incomparable H.O.
Told ya to get ya money when you see a boss comin
Thought shit was funny, but watch what you say now
What you say, now？
Nothin' left to accomplish, I done came out and conquered
And now what's that you talking bout we gon see, now？
We gon see, now
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Go head, muthafucka, bury yourself
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
I'm still here, mon frere!
I know the cross I bear
They like, That's why they call you Hov
I'm like, Yeah
I'm like air, lil shots go through me
Won't tear one tissue, no tears, no tissue, not an issue
Don't cry for me
I peep these niggas from deep
Got a front row seat even if you don't speak
Silent partner, I hear you loud and clear
Left a fingerprint, you ain't gotta be there
I'm just waiting til' you dig a hole big enough to put your
whole body in
Then I'm gon body them
Its nothing but a hobby to him
Simple as a serve in volley to him
Niggas like, Hov, why don't you get at Ol' boy？
Why kill a puppet and leave Geppetto alive？
Why not wait to catch them all together？
That's why you dig one big hole, one time
Told ya to get ya money when you see a boss comin
Thought shit was funny, but watch what you say now
We gon see now!
Nothin' left to accomplish, I done came out and conquered
And now what's that you talking bout we gon see, now？
We gon see, playa!
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Go head, bury yaself
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Go head!
House niggas, this is me
I made it possible
For niggas to make history
How is this possible？
Please explain this shit to me
How is it logical？
Have we forgotten our history？
Let's open our bibles
Its like the disciples, this is Jesus we comin'
His rivals shunning the one thing that they owe they life to
You let that man hype you to go against your idol
Knowing good and god damn well this what I do
Think I'm in the office, I'm off my grind？
That's how kids become orphans-
You lost yo mind？
I keep my enemies close
I give em enough rope
They put themselves in the air
I just kick away the chair
Told ya to get ya money when you see a boss comin
Thought shit was funny, but watch what you say now
We gon see now!
Nothin' left to accomplish, I done came out and conquered
And now what's that you talking bout we gon see, now？
We gon see, playa!
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Go head, bury yourself
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Go head! Bury yourself!
Hov gon get you, I ain't forget your lil disrespect
No, hoe, Daddy gon spank you for that shit you said
Its hard to do when you've got nothing to prove
Everybody know you better, you in a lose？ Lose!
Cause even when you win, ultimately you lose
Real niggas like, Why Hov talking to Dude？
He sellin them lil tools, only time you went plat
My chain was on your neck, that's a natural fact
So I'm prayin' that it spills outside of the booth
That's when ya'll niggas outside of your truth
Outside of your league, that's not what you do
Niggas throwin Roc signs outside of your Coupe
Don't look at Hov like he done something wrong to em
Cause he's on to em？
He just took what belonged to him
You niggas is playing checkers with chess-playing Hov
This game is over, I don't know if ya'll know
You in the hole
Told ya to get ya money when you see a boss comin
Thought shit was funny, but watch what you say now
We gon see now!
Nothin' left to accomplish, I done came out and conquered
And what's that you talking bout we gon see, now？
We gon see, playa!
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Go head! Bury Yourself!
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Go head! Bury yourself!
13.Minority Report
Artist：Jay-Z／Ne-Yo
The damage here along the gulf coast is catastrophic.
There's a frantic effort under way tonight to find
survivors. There are an uncounted number of the dead tonight...
People are being forced to live like animals...
We are desperate...
No one says the federal government is doing a good job..
And hundreds and hundreds and hundreds of people...
No water, I fought my country for years..
We need help, we really need help..
In Baghdad, they they drop, they air drop water, food to
people..why cant they do that to their own people？
The same idiots that can't get water into a major American city
in less than three days are trying to
win a war...
People was poor before the hurricane came
But the down pour poured is like when Mary J. sang
Every day it rains, so every day the pain
But ignored them, and showed em the risk was to blame
For life is a chain, cause and effected
Niggas off the chain a cause they affected
It's a dirty game so whatever is effective
From weed to selling kane, gotta put that in effect shit
Wouldn't you loot, if you didn't have the loot？
Baby needed food and you stuck on the roof
Helicopter swooped down just to get a scoop
Through his telescopic lens but he didn't scoop you
The next five days, no help ensued
They called you a refugee because you seek refuge
The commander-in-chief just flew by
Did he stop？ No, he had a couple seats
Just proved jet blue he's not
Jet flew by the spot
What if he ran out of jet fuel and just dropped
hu,That woulda been something to watch
Helicopters doing fly-bys to take a couple of shots
Couple of portraits then ignored 'em
He'd be just another bush surrounded by a couple orchids
Poor kids just 'cause they were poor kids
Left 'em on they porches same old story in New Orleans
Silly rappers, because we got a couple Porches
MTV stopped by to film our fortresses
We forget the unfortunate
Sure I ponied up a mill, but I didn't give my time
So in reality I didn't give a dime, or a damn
I just put my monies in the hands of the same people that left
my people stranded
Nothin' but a bandit
Left them folks abandoned
Damn, that money that we gave was just a band-aid
Can't say we better off than we was before
In synopsis this is my minority report
Can't say we better off than we was before
In synopsis this is my minority report
So many times I'm, covering my eyes
Peeking through my fingers
Tryin' to hide my, frustration at the way that we treat
(Seems like we don't even care)
Turn on the TV, seein' the pain
Sayin' such a shame
Then tryin' to go on with my life
Of that, I too, am guilty
(Seems like we don't even care)
So we send a lil' money, tell 'em it's alright
To be able to sleep at night
You will pay that price
While some of these folks' lost their whole life
(Seems like we don't even care)
Now it wasn't on the nightly news no more
Suddenly it didn't matter to you no more
In the end almost nothing changed
What the hell, what was that for？
(Seems like we don't even care)
...Buses are on the way to take those people from New Orleans to
Houston
...They lyin'
...People are dying at the convention center
...Their government has failed them
...George Bush doesn't care about black people
14.Beach Chair
Artist：Jay-Z／Chris Martin
Life is but a dream to me
I don't wanna wake up
So I'm about my paper,
24／7, 365,366 in a leap year
I don't know why we here
Since we gotta be here
Life is but a beach chair (chair,chair,chair,chair)
Went from having shabby clothes
Crossing over Abbey Roads
Hear my angels singing to me(Are you happy HOV？)
I just hope I'm hearing right
Karma's got me fearing life
Colleek are you praying for me？ (for me)
I got demons in my past
So I got daughters on the way
If the prophecy's correct
Then the child should have to pay
For the sins of our fathers
So I barter my tommorows
Against my yesterdays
In hopes that she'll be OK
And when I'm no longere here
The shade of face from the glare
I'll give her my share of Carol's Daughter
And a new beach chair
(I can hear my angel sing)
Life is just a dream and you really don't wanna wake up, wake up
(I can hear my angel sing)
Life is just a dream and you really don't wanna lose
(I can hear my angel sing)
Life is just a dream and you really dont' wanna wake up, wake up
(I can hear my angel sing)
Life is just a dream and you really don't wanna lose
Life is but a dream to me
Gun shots sing to these
Other guys but lullabys
Don't mean a thing to me
I'm not afraid of dyng
I'm afraid of not trying
Everyday hit every wave
Like im Hawaiian
I don't surf the net
No I never been on myspace
Too busy letting my voice vibrate
Carving out my space
In this world of fly girls
Cutthroats ＆ diamond cut ropes I twirls
Benzs round corners
Where the sun don't shine
I let the wheels give a glimpse
Of hope of one's grind
Son said HOV, how you get so fly？
I said from not being afraid to fall out the sky
My physical's a shell
So when I say farewell
My soul will find an even
Higher plane to dwell
So fly you shall
So have no fear, just know that
Life is but a beach chair (chair, chair, chair)
Life is but a dream
Life is but a dream Can't mimic my life
I'm the thinnest cut slice
Intercut, the winner's cup
With winters rough enough
To interrupt life
That's why I'm both
The saint ＆ the sinner (nice)
This is Jay everyday
No compromise
No compass comes with this life
Just eyes
So to map it out
You must look inside
Sure books can guid you
But your heart defines you
Chica
You corason is what brought us home
In great shape like Heidi Klum
Maricon, I am on
Permanent Vaca
Life is but a beach chair
This song is like a Hallmark card
Until you reach here
So till she's here
And she declaired
The heir
I will be prepared
A blueprint for you to print
A map so you can back
A guide for your eyes
And so you won't lose scent
I'll make a stink for you to think
I ink these verses full of prose
So you won't get conned out of 2 cent
My last wil and testament I leave my heir
My share of Roc-A-Fella Records and a shiny new beach chair
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