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lirik lagu jay-z interview pt. ii – hit-boy

[verse 1]
young smart n-ggas with dumb figures
now we type the codes to the places that shun n-ggas
i’ve been on the road, got me feelin’ like i coach
tryna phil jackson the game, they treat you like jerry sloan
but i been stocktons, droppin’ dimes that can’t leave him alone
that sh-t can get messy when i fifa my flow, let’s kick it
at my new place, come acquire this true taste
i remind ’em of hussein, i rack up like pool games
inked the new deal, they said i was overfunded
but i make my own sh-t so i never go over budget
went and copped the estate, they said i had overdone it
it’s that fire marshall bill flow, lemme show you somethin’
i’m live in a livin’ color like a wayans brother
feelin’ like i’m home in my away colors, keep hittin’ the same jumper
y’all better put that 2-3 on him before i go 2-3 on ’em
n-gga i just keep zonin’
i’m zoned out, used to be from zone 4
now the n-ggas that i grew with, i don’t know no more
them thoughts closer than kobe when i’m on that floor
do the math, i keep k!llin’ these four times fours
tryna bring some women through that the crew would love
sh-t they really ain’t new but they new to us
i don’t spend a lot of time lookin’ for who to trust
l.a. b-tches just want fun, don’t care who you’ve f-cked
hi to them girls around the city maserati wippin’
daily doses of all my britneys just to calm my spirit
i promised i would never talk, nor would i spread your business
love to them girls who live in danger, that drive and do they make-up
always been the humble type, but i can’t take light
to n-ggas double my age givin’ brash advice
when they ain’t done half that i have
since the madness began, been sellin’ more than a catamaran
then they compare me, these people try to compare me
to n-ggas producin’ tapes, they ain’t even close to a grammy
i’m sorry, do understand me, get off my yard like i’m stanley
i’m gettin’ higher than smokey, big worm n-ggas can’t catch
mama missin’ my old early innocent ways
cause i’m smokin’ now, got them hoes around, but we paid
workin’ harder than ever, sh-t’ll never be the same
this is a promise i made, that’s a promise i’ll never break
makin’ time as it comes to tell my girl that i love her
mature, but with emotions i couldn’t be any younger
apologies if i fed you my bullsh-t every supper
i still feel like we got it, it might’ve just been the timin’
either way, you could never say i was off my game
five thousand dollar dates, courtside with the lakes
watch you carry that new celine, that sh-t look just like a snake
went everywhere with the team, the average meal was a steak
and i’m stuck in that awkward moment when teammates turn to opponents
it’s royalties over loyalty, wish that i woulda known it
i’m caught up in my progression, ain’t thinkin’ ’bout no emotion
i thought that it was a blessin’, ain’t think that they would oppose it
it’s ok now, i’m takin’ my own path
i head to the bay now, i’m hearin’ my own laughs
ride with my own team of n-ggas who would mob, unconditional
this is part two of that jay-z interview

[outro]
yeah
whether right or wrong
i had to write this song
this my thoughts

- hit boy

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