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Blueprint (Momma Loves Me)/Lyrical Exercise/Girls, Girls, Girls

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2016-12-26

  Blueprint (Momma Loves Me)/Lyrical Exercise/Girls, Girls, Girls Part 2 - Jay-Z

  Uhh uhh uhh feel me now listen

  Momma loved me pop left me

  Mickey fed me Annie dressed me

  Eric fought me made me tougher

  Love you for that my nigga no matter what bruh

  Marcy raised me and whether right or wrong

  Streets gave me all I write in the song

  Hootie babysitted changed my diapers

  Gil introduced me to the game that changed my life up

  East Trenton grew me had me skipping school

  Valencia's boyfriend Volvo had me making moves

  Momma raised me pop I miss you

  God help me forgive him I got some issues

  Mickey cleaned my ears Annie shampooed my hair

  Eric was fly shit I used to steal his gear

  I was the baby boy I could do no wrong

  Yeah it's going past fast let's move along

  Kitchen table that's where I honed my skills

  Jaz made me believe this shit was real

  Labels turned me down couldn't foresee

  Clark sought me out dame believed

  Primo laced me ski did too

  Reasonable doubt classic shoulda went triple

  Momma loved me pop left me

  Grandma dressed me plus she fed me

  Banana pudding was in the hood then

  Puffin on l's drinking pink champale

  Ty rolled with a nigga va spot

  Tone mike 'zo and them niggas va's locked

  Biggs f**ked with a nigga whassup hoff'

  Bee-high hated the fact I put rap to the back

  Money pouring in clientele growing now

  Birth of my first nephew time to slow it down

  October 21st lavelle came to the world

  Followed by three more boys and then a baby girl

  Momma loved me ti-ti uncle Jay

  Loves you to death won't let no trouble come your way

  Oh can't forget my man down in Maryland

  He's gone 'til November how can I not remember

  Tell your moms I'm there for her and tiembra

  And your son too there's nothing I won't do

  Unless you was me how could you judge me

  I was brought up in pain y'all can't touch me

  Police pursued me chased cuffed and subdued me

  Talked to me rudely cause I'm young rich and I'm black

  And living a movie not living by rules

  New rap patrolling the city follow my crews

  Bleek you're still with me nigga what did I say

  Your time is coming you one hit away

  Beans I ain't trying to change you just give you some game

  To make the transition from the street to the fame

  My momma loves me

  So I had to memorize these rhymes until I got home

  You understand so once you know

  We won't memorize a sentence

  It's like an exercise

  Y'all niggas can't be serious right now

  I'm the all time heavy weight champion of flowers

  I'm leading the league in at least six statistical categories right now

  Best flow most consistent realest stories

  Most charisma I set the most trends

  And my interviews are hotter

  Holla

  I jog in the graveyard

  Spar in the same ring

  That was housed by the building

  Where mlcolm x was slain

  I spring train in the winter

  Round early December

  Run suicide drills over and over

  With the weight of the world on my shoulder

  That's why they call me hova

  I'm far from being god

  But I work goddamn hard

  I wake up the birds so when the nerds asleep

  I'm catching my second wind the second the first one end

  I am focused man

  And I'm not afraid of death

  And I'm going all out

  I circle the vultures in a van and

  I run the block run

  Pull up in a drop pull up

  Push up on my money push up

  I'm in great shape dunny

  I keep jacks jumping thirty six sets

  Like a personal trainer I teach coke to stretch

  I pump in roc sweats

  All white trainers

  The ghetto's billy blanks

  I show you niggas what pain is

  Maintain your stamina

  Hov will damage ya

  Spot you two rhymes y'all niggas is amateurs

  The fifth

  A dead lift if

  Niggas don't want to get shot then y'all niggas better squat

  I drop your set for rep

  No need to hit the showers

  The spit from the fifth leave you wet

  Lyrical exercise

  Y'all niggas ain't tired right

  One one

  Two two

  Three three

  Four breathe easy

  One one

  Two two

  Three three

  Four breathe easy

  One one

  Two two

  Three three

  Four breathe easy

  One

  Two

  Three

  Four breathe easy

  Suckers

  Get your weight up

  Not your hate up

  Jigga man is diesel

  When I lift the eight up

  Y'all ain't ready to workout with the boy

  Your flow is brain on drugs

  Mines is rap on steroids

  I lift every voice when I sing

  My ability

  Make yours look like an exercise in futility

  Bring your squad

  Biceps triceps and quads

  We don't struggle with undeveloped muscles

  Y'all ain't real

  That's y'all Achilles heel

  Same routine when you see me you know the drill

  I spot ya

  I lift the weight of the watch off your arm

  Remain nice and calm

  Put down your things

  Trinidad of the game know my way around your ring

  No matter how many pounds you bring

  It sounds like the same old thing

  R-o-c is the strongest team

  F**kers

  One one

  Two two

  Three three

  Four breathe easy

  One one

  Two two

  Three three

  Four breathe easy

  One one

  Two two

  Three three

  Four breathe easy

  One

  Two

  Three

  Four breathe easy

  I'm not a one girl's guy real talk for ya peep game

  Ain't they know it when it comes to love

  I don't lie we don't lie man

  And the girls respect me for it you gotta respect that

  Ain't gonna say my nose can't be open I may never say never

  But right now it's just too many fine ladies out there to choose one from

  I love girls girls girls girls girls I do adore

  Yo put your number on this paper cuz I would love to date ya

  Holla at ya when I come off tour

  Whoo who you loving who you wanna be hugging heh

  Who you wit who you wanna be f**king

  Got this smarty art chick to whom I pose this question

  I read a couple books to add to her soul's progression

  To put this in laymen's term I gave her some knowledge

  She gave me brains in return she had to drop out of college

  Knowin she does this homework I give her in house tutoring

  In and out I'm moving through her student body union and

  She call me professor say daddy come and test her

  So she could fail on purpose and repeat the semester

  I'm like at this rate ma you never graduate

  She said I ain't no fool I'll make it up in summer school

  I love girls girls girls girls girls I do adore

  Yo put your number on this paper cuz I would love to date ya

  Holla at ya when I come off tour

  Now let the people sing

  I'm trying girls out just trying girls out

  Yo put your number on this paper cuz I would love to date ya

  Holla at ya when I come off tour

  Huh who you loving who you wanna be f**king

  Who said what why you tripping girl why's you fussing

  Got this model slash actress slash part time waitress

  Spend a whole day she hanging round with part time haters

  All they do is diss dirt and put a up on my latest

  Itinerary but since I tend to vary see

  I tend to carry more rumors than ten mariah careys

  Tend to hurries in ten places at once

  Plus she can't front just peep how I run mines

  Ma our time together is our time together and uh

  Our time apart is our time apart

  So love jay with your mind girl and not your heart

  And some day I slow down but for now I get around

  Like the late makaveli or perelli twenty inches

  Or caine and o-dog stick up tape from menace

  You tell 'em chicks if they must know my business

  I'm trying girls out just trying girls out

  Yo put your number on this paper cuz I would love to date ya

  Holla at ya when I come off tour

  I love girls girls girls girls girls I do adore

  Yo put your number on this paper cuz I would love to date ya

  Holla at ya when I come off tour

  I'm looking for southern girl that cook like Patti Labelle

  Big ghetto booty scarf over her doobie

  Chanel under the Louis Ggucci over her booty

  Vicky cover her titties attitude of the city

  Pretty witty girly worldly

  One who likes to party but come home early

  Light kinda dark short sorta tall

  Slim kinda thick I swear I love 'em all

  She can cook the coke and got hook up on the license

  But she can get you first class seats for coach prices

  Isn't this great my flight leaves at eight

  Her flight lands at nine my game just rewinds

  I'm tryin girls out just trying girls out

  Yo put your number on this paper cuz I would love to date ya

  Holla at ya when I come off tour

  I'm trying girls girls girls girls girls I do adore

  Yo put your number on this paper cuz I would love to date ya

  Holla at ya when I come off tour

  I'm not a one girl's guy and they know it

  When it comes to love I don't lie and the girls respect me for it

  Ain't gonna say my nose can't be over

  But right now it's just too many fine ladies out there to choose one from

  I'm trying girls out waiting patiently

  Just trying girls out until I find the one for me

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