lost you, I lost it Lose one, let go to get one Let one, lose some to win some Sorry, I'm a champion, Colleek, you're a champion I lost one
Preklad: Jay-Z. Stratení.
and chain plates, we communicate Chicago to Brooklyn, niggas real ones do relate If lyrics sold then truth be told I'll probably be just as rich and famous as Jay-Z
to brooklyn nigga real ones do relate (Verse 2: Talib Kweli) If lyrics sold then truth be told I'll probably be just as rich and famous as jay-z Truthfully
's, motherfuckers Chorus: Just some ghetto boys Living in these ghetto streets -- these ghetto streets And everyday they gotta fight to stay alive It's just reality Verse Two: Jay-Z
people, when the World Trade hit the floor And all the soldiers in the Pentagon, God bless all y?all To the families and all the loved ones lost To the
nigga, we the last ones left but life goes on And I ain't gonna stop 'til a nigga see blood on the wall Maybe it started with the rims on the whip I lost
in the throne pollutin the airwaves like a hummer exhaust Don't let MAKAVELI fool you homey thuggin it costs Pour out a little liquor for the loved ones that we lost
it Dogg Man my love ones I miss y'all Life goes on (Life, life, life) Life goes on (Life, remember, remember y'all) Remember tha G'z that were, here
so unfair Nigga beats carried your ass most of your career Wanna blog, here's a reason - I FUCKS "Murda Music" Anybody ever dissed this nigga is still breathin Jay-Z
[Jay-Z] That nigga let his fuckin flow go Niggaz tryin to switch up the flows on niggaz Hit niggaz, slip niggaz with a micky Drop that joint Yeah yeah
to the best of both worlds [J] R. Kelly [R] Chi-Town [J] Let's just start frontin on 'em right away (c'mon Jay) [Jay-Z] I pull up with the big boy truck
of it? I need to know.. gi-gi-gi, geah yeah uh, yeah yeah uh Yeah, yo, yo [Jay-Z] I seen my first murder in the hall, if you must know I lost my pops
Sit in the throne pollutin the airwaves like a hummer exhaust Don't let Makavelli fool you homey thuggin it costs Pour out a little liquor for the loved ones that we lost
Puff Daddy f/ Jay-Z, Notorious B.I.G. No Way out Intro: Biggie Uhh, check it out, uhh *singing* I steps in where the Mo's and the hoes at bay-bee
that shrimp appetizer with that dog meat If shorty want to creep, I bring her home with me Just bought some candles and that Carl Thomas CD Bootleg that Jay-Z
