Jay-Z44 Fours

[Jay-Z:] Can I kick it? Yes you can Can I kick it? Yes you can Can I kick it? Yes you can (I'm kina lovin that) Can I kick it? Yes you can Can I kick it? Yes you can Can I kick it? Yes you can Rocafella forever Hov for life Debuts a classical first album four mics Shoulda gotta five but niggas lack full sight But I don't giva fuck I aint do it for the hype I do it for the hustlas for the ghetto for the polites For the struggle for those who bubble white Who fly four by four roofless cars flawless ice For the pain for yall to know what its like For every time it rains 40 days and 40 nights For every promise made that never saw the light I get my own forty acres give me four nights Four o's a glock forty for the jackets and I'm right All the four four was suffice A fourteen year old will look out for the vice You can sit back and just wait for the flight Boy will take off like I've been strippin all my life That's the type of metaphor so right That let niggas know I was real before the mic Four front rows had the fur at the fight No pita on my pita left some room for the divas And the sweet will meet up if you out for the night On the rampage champaign pours on the floor For all those who aint make it here and loss a life Wouldn't forget yall for any price Not for no hoes not for no ice Not for no fame nor for bright lights So I'ma end this here real mean but right Fourty Four Fours motha fucka I'm NICE
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