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JAY-Z Feat. Damian ′′Jr. Gong′′ Marley
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Now greetings to the world
Gangsta nuh live in a tenement yard
Rude boy nuh live in a tenement yard
Too much watchy, watchy, watchy
Too much su, su, su, su, su
Them chatty, chatty, chatty
Them su, su, su, su, su
Shawn was on that gospel sh-
I was on the total f- opposite
Stuff a million dollars in the sock drawer
That's a war chest in case you need your chest knocked off
Y'all be talkin' crazy under them IG pictures
So when you get to hell you tell 'em Blanco sent ya
I can't take no threats, I got a set of twins
Those were just the words you'll never hear again
For the final time you don't believe these fools
I've never seen a worker rock so many jewels (never)
I've never seen the runner with so many cars (ever)
Y'all couldn't stop me, you're not as tough as you say you are
My advice is just don't be too nice to n-
Just set the price so n-'ll live your life, my n-
Once upon a time in the projects
Shawn was in flight mode, I bought a Pyrex
I was in fight mode, and now it's, "F- me, mijo"
I was movin' them kilos, help you move your peoples
Sometimes you need your ego, gotta remind these fools
Who they effin' with, and we got FN's too
Before we had A&R's, we had AR's too
We the only ones really movin' like y'all say y'all do
We still movin' like y'all n- say y'all did
Emory passed you n- and he did a bid
Ty Ty jumped over n- and he's like 5'6"
Got the heart of a giant, don't you ever forget
Don't you never forget, Jigga got this sh- poppin'
I pulled out the pot when we was outta options
Gangsta nuh live in a tenement yard
Rude boy nuh live in a tenement yard
Too much watchy, watchy, watchy
Them su, su, su, su, su
Too much chatty, chatty, chatty
And them su, su, su, su, su
Put that drum in your ear, don't get Srem'd
I'll Bobby Shmurda anybody you heard of
N- could not be further, I fathered your style
Birth of a Nation, Nat Turner style
Uh, y'all make me turn up all this talkin' down
Uh, n- is skippin' leg day just to run they mouth
I be skippin' leg day, I still run the world
I pressed ahead of your team with one finger curled
I'll line you all up with one finger wave
Make n- weave, n- is out here fake
Laced front to the back, don't front
Y'all gonna make me wig, I'ma give y'all what you want
Gangsta nuh live in a tenement yard
Dreadlocks nuh live in a tenement yard
Too much watchy, watchy, watchy
And them su, su, su, su, su
Too much chatty, chatty, chatty
And them su, su, su, su, su
Can't you see it's my ambition
I come to nice up the whole nation
What a bam bam yeah, Lord
And mi seh what a bam bam (do it, Jay!)
Can't you see it's my ambition
I come to nice up the whole nation
What a bam bam
What a bam bam
I don't give a god-
I don't give a god-
When mi come a dance and mi spliff and Guinness
Yow, crowd of people go and mind yuh business
This a hunting season
Mek I tell you hunting season
Well, I tell ya something season
Yow this a hunting season
Cake and dumpling season
Spinners and dumpling season
Don't play by the king
Love is all I and I bring you know
Voice of the one pon gully banking
Top ranking, keep it skanking
Ooh wee, huh
Hear me now, uh