JAY-Z - 1999 Tim Westwood Freestyle lyrics
[JAY-Z - 1999 Tim Westwood Freestyle lyrics]
You mess around with known assassins
Known for
Blastin' Known for carrying plastic pistols
Chrome-attached
And known for grossing the most
Known for ballin' the hardest
Holdin' our own in our post
Known for soakin' ya folks
Sendin' hoes to ya coast
I'm down for whatever
Jigga man, ya heard jay Z, ya heard
Hova, ya heard roc-A-Fella, ya heard
Sigel-Sigel, ya heard
Now everybody wanna rhyme like Hov
Cause I rhyme like I be rhymin' in the Rov'
Climbin' in them hoes
My minds like the diamonds
I'll blind you at them shows
I don't shine, I glow
I remind you of that dough
Don't I? Kill niggas won't I?
My per-sona, hustler turned rapper
Smell a crack aroma
Send shots like toma! in any language
Leave niggas in a coma when
I'm bangin' that Fifth
Get chicks lit off Coronas and bamboo spliffs
And get the camcorder to
Camcord their hand movements
And for what? ya'll actin' like
Ya'll better than Hov
Ya'll cats should open up
On the Letterman show cats is funny
All I do is get money and
Ya'll shit sound funny to me
Everybody's talkin' like they better than Hov
But that shit's real funny to me
Jigga man, ya heard
Yo, yo dA act like he had a starvin' for Jay
If they lock me in a cage, yo party away
I'm still hot, I'm still SDot ya'll
Still got millions buried in the sock drawer
Still holdin' my own on the corner nigga
What can't kill me can only make me stronger
Nigga and when I get back home
Get your ass up out the throne
Everything's back to the way shit was
I'mma stay hot no matter what my shit does
I could drop a straight dud, I'mma stay up
Niggas tryin' to break my will
You know that ain't my steel
I'm Destiny's Child, my fate's been sealed
You're dealin' with a higher power
Do 'em like Dwight Eisenhower
My life can move a thousand miles an hour
Reflect me folks as my world turns like the
Wheels on a bicycle spoke
It's much deeper than a soap
It's a constant drama series
All they see is money
They want me to blind the jury
All this bullshit can make the mind weary
But my theory is the sun shines clearly
The sun shall shine clearly
You know what I do?
Flow sicker on every record, watch shine
Glock nine nigga, heavy necklace watch mine
I'm about to make niggas very jealous
Ice in every letter
Untouchable, can't fuck with dude
Duck spit, arm shake, who wan' gon' play
With this CEO of the Coke on Broadway
Never heard so many joints from one man
I make chickens bounce, I make the gun jam
Flow's like sniffin' a hundred grams
Of cocaine raw, rip ya whole brain off
Make it real easy to lift ya chain off
BK style, see Jay? How?
We don't play fair, we play foul
Go ahead, stand there, we spray crowds
Jigga, huh jigga, what
Jigga, what jigga-Jigga, huh
Jigga, what jigga, what
Jigga-Jigga, huh jigga, huh
Jigga, what jigga-Jigga, huh
Jigga, what
I'm a monster, i sleep whole winters wake
Up and spit summers
Ghetto nigga, puttin' up Will Smith numbers
Got money for 6's and Hummers
Chickens among us we just tryin' not to let
This bullshit become us
Flow like none other, I'm
The meanest, toughest
Done dotta to gun-butcher