Jay-ZOff That

Welcome to the future, Blue Print 3 Ay count me in Find me a nice soft place to land I'm so high Find me a place to land, Yeah right there, I'm so tomorrow, The Audemars are yesterday, Which means your on time delay, So even if I slow it down, My sound is fast forward, hold up I'm just a runway show But I wear this on my plane in my runway clothes, Cashmere sweats they come out next year But these my last year sweats, And my hoe so sick, your new chick can't fuck with my old bitch, And you know this shit, I'm professional, they novices, I just may let you borrow this, This the Blueprint nigga follow this, This what what tomorrow is, Welcome to tomorrow bitch, [Chorus] Whatever you about to discover we off that You about to tell her you love her we off that, Always wanna fight in the club and we off that, But you can't bring the future back, Y'all steady chasing the fame we off that, Over sized clothes and chains we off that, Nigga still making it rain and we off that, Cos you can't bring the future back, Tell niggas top get off me, Cris we off that, Timbs we off that, Rims we off that, Yeah we off that is you still on that, If you still making money cos we still on that This ain't black versus white my nigga we off that, Please tell Bill O Reilly to fall back, Tell Rush Limbaugh to get off my balls, Its 2010 not 1864, Ah yeah we come so far, So I drive around town hard top and its off Ah and my Tribeca loft with my high brow art And my high yellow broad Ah and my dark skin sis and my best white mate Say whats up to to Chris, Ah, hows that for a mix, Got a black president, Got green presidents, Blueprints in my white Ipod, Black diamonds in my Jesus piece, my God, Ah we ain't tripping off that, Its a Benetton ad, nigga been up off that [Chorus] I don't give a fidduuck, abiddout the widday, You used to move, what you used to do, And I don't give a fidduuck abiddout the bitches That you used to screw What your future do, And we don't really care what you used to say, Unless that affects your future pay, I'm on the practice field running two a day, So I don't drop the ball when its threw my way, So I don't a fidduck abiddout the shit that You probably did, Who you probably is, The only time I deal in past tense Is I'm past rims, And I'm past tints, If you driving it I drove it, You got it cos I sold it, You copped it and I bought it back, And we don't give a fidduck nigga we off that. [Chorus]
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