Jay-Z1995 DJ Self

Check it The nerve with you herbs Y'all know we swerve from the curb in the lex the best observe F-ck what you heard: splashing, splurging Dashing, that's my word, you know? Champagne glasses crashing, can't ration Used to having a whole lot, so dough, I blow a lot Had a buck fifty while you was still taking skippy to school Ran with one of them niggas that heists tiffany's for them jewels Back when duke was jumping outta cap'n crunch food I was scheming and plotting Mostly dreaming a lot but look what it got me 4 cars and 400 thousand shots later, f-cked up in gators You scared to look, niggas is shook F-ck it, you're vibrators Bullets rang off the hook when niggas try to violate us Fbi spies hate us, all they gotta check is my Latest cut then follow my moves: I'm the greatest F-ck how haters been paying dues I cheated, committed felonies when needed While you niggas starve, what's this you're making If you was hustling like you said We would've bumped heads, so I know you niggas is faking Word up, huh huh, '95 and forever yo
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