Jay-ZDo U Wanna Ride [Explicit]

This is the operator with a collect call from Emory Jones To accept the charges, press '1' now Emory, what up? Told you I ain't too good With writin' letters and all 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 know, I know Some places we can go, some places we can go I know, I know Some places we can go, some places we can go Do u wanna ride with me? Do u wanna ride with me? 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 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 Swanson got the spot, 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 every time I press '5' All he wanna hear is his boy talk fly Up in the fence and still holdin' his head So when he hits the streets, he gon' eat through this bread Now let's ride I know, I know Some places we can go, some places we can go I know, I know Some places we can go, some places we can go Do u wanna ride with me? Do u wanna 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 tin plates outside of the gate We gon' ride I know, I know Some places we can go, some places we can go I know, I know Some places we can go, some places we can go Do u wanna ride with me? Do u wanna ride with me? 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 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 I know, I know Some places we can go, some places we can go Do u wanna ride with me? Do u wanna ride with me? Let me get mellow on this shit right here 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'
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