Man Cry Z-RO

(*talking*) King of Da Ghetto, what's up 'Face big homie Z-RoI greet the Father, on my knees With a bowed head and a humbled heart, my conversation is have mercy on me please I just wanna be happy, will

Up And Down The Z man

Z man in the house what up what up, Now here is a story from a to z you stick your winky in the pussy i go around, lookin for a chic all them prostitues, like my dick when i go round, pimpin

Big Pimpin` Jay-Z

em up Let em play with the dick in the truck Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist in cuffs Divorce him and split his bucks Just because you got good head I'ma break bread so you can be livin it up

A+Z A+

Yeah yeah Word up (Yeah son) Yeah yo how this goin down nine-six How we livin son (exoticness) Nine-six exoticness (representin’) Know what I mean? (A+) A+ (yo how we livin?)

Big Pimpin' Jay-Z

s We doin.. big pimpin up in N.Y.C. It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B Yo yo yo.. big pimpin, spendin G's We doin - big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s We doin.. big pimpin up in N.Y.C.

Big Pimpin` jay z

s We doin.. big pimpin up in N.Y.C. It's just that Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B Yo yo yo.. big pimpin, spendin G's We doin - big pimpin, on B.L.A.D.'s We doin.. big pimpin up in N.Y.C.

Dope Man Jay-Z

or witness to me killin the track Testify 'til me spillin the smack Now they got me for traffickin, racketeerin, audio crack {Hook:}They call me Dope Man, Dope Man I try to tell em I'm where hope,

The City Is Mine Album V (Feat. Blackstreet) Jay-Z

You belong to the city You belong to the night In the middle of darkness He's a man of the night What the deal playboy just rest your soul I be holding it down yo still love the dough Got these

Hand It Down Jay-Z

but all the money in the world couldn't bring me back again Lay down, lay down Gonna stretch my mic out in Ponce Funeral Home on Marcy All those new niggaz stop there but a lot later than a whole gang

You, Me, Him And Her Jay-Z

Jigga Man, mo' better, mo' cheddar Foes knock the man off your Polo sweater Roll with the R-O-C, A-Fella Remember me?

What They Gonna Do jay-z

hekakila@hotmail.com [Sean Paul] Yo Yo Yo, Yo Yo Yo Show out her wild side, stick out her backside [Chorus: Jay-Z] If you with me, throw the diamond up one time Ladies, if you with me, just

Allure Jay-Z

too much for me to ever ignore........ i got a thing for them big body benzes it goes my senses....... in love with a v-dub engine...man i'm high off life fuck it i'm wasted dave and a kicks or the marva

Beanie Siegel Freestlye Jay-Z

quarters Stuck mothers, sisters, aunt, nieces and daughters Fuck taco bell I run south of the border Cop a whole pie and you working wit a quarter Stay cased up like my man Rhyme Slaughter Sleep

Burn In Anger Dr. Z

Look to your leaving of the light O man, my man Come ceremony of the night O Pan, my Pan Look, as you leave the world And see no one shows any Pity for your burning heart In the Moon of the woods on marble

A Week Ago Jay-Z

money.. had the cars, the bitches [Jay-Z] Uh-huh, yeah, it was all good just a week ago [short] and the jewelry..

Week Ago (Feat. Too Short) Jay-Z

money.. had the cars, the bitches [Jay-Z] Uh-huh, yeah, it was all good just a week ago [short] and the jewelry..

You, Me, Him And Her (Explicit Version) JAY-Z

Jigga Man, mo' better, mo' cheddar Foes knock the man off your Polo sweater Roll with the R-O-C, A-Fella Remember me?

You, Me, Him And Her (Explicit Version) JAY Z

Jigga Man, mo' better, mo' cheddar Foes knock the man off your Polo sweater Roll with the R-O-C, A-Fella Remember me?

What They Gonna Do Part Ⅱ Jay-Z

Jay-Z (intro): Oh yea Uh oh Yall know who it is (he's baaack) If you with me throw the diamond up one time Ladies if you with me grind to the base line Dont be scared to grab her from behind and

Man Cry Scarface

is now state jail from friends that turned to strangers They hate me, I don't understand why I swear I never seen a man cry, 'til it was my own eye [Z-Ro] I'm 21 and think I finally got a grip on life

Homie, Lover, Friend Z-RO

talking:What's up lil' mama, they call me Z-Ro the Crooked King of Da Ghetto, know I'm saying You wanna be the queen, let me holla at ya Z-Ro:You want a nigga to touch you where it counts, you can call

Big Pimpin(Feat.Ugk) Jay-Z

the guts 내가 즐기고 싶어질 때까지 Then it\'s, beep beep and I\'m pickin em up 그때면 \'빵빵\', 그다음 차에 태워 데려가 Let em play with the dick in the truck 트럭에서부터 내 물건을 가지고 놀게하지 Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist

Funky Flute Dr. DRE

[Featuring Jimmy Z] Verse 1: Dr Dre Listen as he executes the funky flute He can play it at a noise so watch him blow it While I be speakin deep down in your eardrums How do you like it?

Coming of Age Jay-Z

[Jay-Z] Yeah...

American Gangster Jay-Z

, that right, I'm high nigga I want the sky, The world when I'm done I'm give it to my sons Let 'em live it up, split it up, switch it up, Sixes kit it up, man I did it up, done The rest of my

Show and Prove Jay-Z

, if you're down with the groove my man Get on the mic and won't ya show and prove Verse Four: Big Daddy Kane Now tell me whoooo is the mannnn?

1-900-Hustler Jay-Z

[Shorty] Yeah whattup man I'm the only nigga from Brooklyn out here man I'm tryin to lock the spot down, holla at me [Beanie Sigel] Alright; hold on - Hova, line one [Jay-Z] Here's a couple of suggestions

1-900-Hustler (Album Version (Explicit)) JAY Z

[Shorty] Yeah whattup man I'm the only nigga from Brooklyn out here man I'm tryin to lock the spot down, holla at me [Beanie Sigel] Alright; hold on - Hova, line one [Jay-Z] Here's a couple

song cry Jay-Z

So I gotta make the song cry [Jay-Z] On repeat, the CD of Big's "Me and My Bitch" Watchin Bonnie and Clyde, pretendin to be that shit Empty gun in your hand sayin, "Let me see that clip" Shoppin

Song Cry (Radio Edit) JAY Z

make the song cry I can't see 'em comin down my eyes So I gotta let the song cry I can't see it comin down my eyes So I gotta make the song cry I can't see it comin down my eyes So I gotta

Fun Jay-Z

The sheer sincere rap engineer's here And wherever I go yo, you know my man Jay's near More than up to par, styles indicate who we are Like the gas-filled car, we're gonna go far Business we've been

Paper Chase Jay-Z

Uh) Greyhound bitch, stay down bitch Bout to set up shop with Jay, round this bitch Half a brick of yea, bout to lay down this bitch (til November?)

I Did it My Way jay-z

hekakila@hotmail.com [singing: Paul Anka] + (Jay-Z) Now, the end is near (Can you believe this shit Guru?)

Cashmere Thoughts Jay-Z

money You know hoe money is slow money but it's sho' money Check this out man, when you run up on your bitch this this is what you tell her Stick they hands in they panties, grab that knot Stick

We Ride Jay-Z

Kelly got some thugs to make you lock down Voice cry hot sounds tied down cop twisters Shop lifters with Benini schemes Smoke greenie green candyman up in cabrini green Some cats I know like to splurge

T.H.U.G. (True Hero Under God) Z-RO

Twenty-four seven i'm in trouble for nothin', To the laws on the topic of the daily discussion Blood pumpin and rushin I gotta struggle to survive I be rappin but I cant do it a nine to five, long as

Evil Woman's Manly Child Dr. Z

Evil woman's mainly child Spread earth upon your loins Sow the land with greed Lavish all your envy on this world Let the devil free to do his will And cast about and kill Covet every man his wife Cut

Crew Love Jay-Z

I hold it down my strip, goin nowhere Flip two eightballs trick the dough on low gear The next week two O's gone Nigga don't prolong Play the studio and get my flow on And sell weight on a later

Big Pimpin' (Feat. UGK) JAY-Z

the reasons I'm a pimp in every sense of the word bitch Better trust than believe em In the cut where I keep em til I need a nut til I need to beat the guts Then it's beep beep and I'm pickin

☆━╋JP스타오봉순 On Air ★╋━☆ JAY-Z

the reasons I'm a pimp in every sense of the word bitch Better trust than believe em In the cut where I keep em til I need a nut til I need to beat the guts Then it's beep beep and I'm pickin

Allure (A Cappella (Explicit)) JAY Z

a game, I just play it to play it I put my feet in the footprints left to me Without sayin a word, the ghetto's got a mental telepathy Man my brother hustled so, naturally Up next is me, but what

Real N***z Redman

who's standin around them get close up and down and I done came here to get brains Shoot you twice in your stomach then leave your boxin shorts full of shit stains You're bitch-made, you ain't a gangsta

Reservoir Dogs (Feat. Blackstreet) Jay-Z

Fuck shit is real right here RocaFella LOX takin the streets over motherfuckers Don't get it twisted Yo shut the fuck up 'fore I blast and Banned From TV your ass with no mask look at the camera

Playa Jay-Z

the place , they go bezerk We make em bounce till they motherfuckin shoulders hurt Bitches lift up skirts , take off shirts Fine babysitters take off work Lose they jobs, panties , shoes and bras

Poppin' Tags jay-z

[Verse One: Jay-Z] We arose, let's go "So Fresh So Clean" like 'Kast Jay-Z be poppin tags Leavin the mall with heavy bags You know the boy got a love for the cash Aw fuck, there he go again Talkin

The City is Mine Jay-Z

[Jay-Z] Uh-uhh-uh, ge-ge-geyeah Chorus: Blackstreet You belong to the city (Uh-uhh-uh, what what) You belong to the night (Uh-uhh-uh, ge-ge-geyeah) In the river of darkness He's a man of the

Da Shit The Game

[Intro:] Now where's the shit? The shit? The shit! N*gga whatsup man? Come on kill that noise man, let's just get the shit, Don't worry, you'll get the shit, You'll be, Knee deep in shit!

Get Out Jay-Z

Women, whiskey, weed [Jay-Z] Dope, coke, or all the guns you need, nigga [S] You could get them thangs for a lesser fee [JZ] Yeah and with the right amount of pressure Them thangs look free [S]

Z Saves the Day

No matter how neurotic my mind Thats not what I wanted to say Im running out of words Hey hey Ive always loved you Ive always cared But in the past I wasnt there Out to the desert To disappear

Channel Z The B-52's

I feel love has got to come on, and I want it Something big and lovely I want the world to change for me!