JAY-Z - Oh My God lyrics

[JAY-Z - Oh My God lyrics]

You are tuned in to the greatest
Young H-O-V let's go get 'em again, Just
(Oh my God, HOV)

Pops sped off, left mom with a bundle of
Joy, ya boy smacked dab in the jungle
Took tunnel vision
But he would soon become a mogul
But first he brought that crack
Back like a yo yo don't play with my yo yo
Loco niggas in the hood
First niggas hating on me, it's all good
I'm buying things like my shit don't stink
Gucci links and Gucci gooses
Watching too many movies, bulletproof this
Had some nerve, like pulling tooth'ses
When you're 16, coming through roofless
Yea your boy "ruthless", like Ice Cube was
Turn the whole city on, I'm the new plug
So if this is your first time hearing this
You're about to experience someone so cold
A journey seldom seen, the American dream
From the bottom to the top of
The globe they call me Hov

They gunning for me, wanna see me fall
You know my story, I've been through it all
Night's I've felt like dying
But I ain't crying
What didn't kill me, made me strong as iron
Iron, iron (Oh my God, Hov)

Now I'm knee deep in the concrete
Like a street's made a quicksand
It's beyond deep
I got a "chemical romance", two left feet
So now I dance with the devil, please G-O-D
Save me from the "black parade", release me
My life like Grand Theft Auto, PSP
I'm in that Volvo, puffing on that la la
Ducking from the po-po, every time I drive by
Say hi to the bad guy
All my momma's friends was like
"Mmm, mmm, mmm" would you just look at him
So sorry dear momma for your embarrassment
But give me a couple years and
Pray I'll never sin again
Got all these rival dealers trying
To do me in
And all these little rappers don't know
How prepared for them I am (I am)
I'm feeling like the world's against me Lord
Call me crazy, but strangely I love the odds

They gunning for me, wanna see me fall
You know my story, I've been through it all
Night's I've felt like dying
But I ain't crying
What didn't kill me, made me strong as iron
Iron, iron (Oh my God, Hov)

Now these baby ballers, toy rappers
Callin out my name to bring the boy backwards
Shooting air balls at the basket
What you call money, I pay more in taxes
I got crowned king down in Africa
Out in Nigeria, do you have any idea
Sold out shows out in Seoul, Korea
Jo'burg, Dublin, Tanzania
Lunch with Mandela, dinner with Cavalli
Still got time to give water out to everybody
Everybody, fall back
Y'all rapping, I'm reenacting
CNN, you see it's accurate
ESPN, see me in action
Monday night's, when the half ends
When you 10 years in, holla back then

They gunning for me, wanna see me fall
You know my story, I've been through it all
Night's I've felt like dying
But I ain't crying
What didn't kill me, made me strong as iron
Iron, iron (Oh my God, Hov)

Good Lord, good Lord, good Lord good Lord
I said I feeeeeeeeeeeel like I'm dyiiiiiiiing

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