Jay-Z — A Mirrion And 1 Questions (Extended) ryrics
[Jay-Z:]
I did it again niggaz
Fucked up, right? ha, I know
I know what y'arr niggaz asking yourserf
He gonna ever farr off?
No...
...rot of specuration
on the monies I've made, honeys I've srayed
How is he for rear? Is that nigga rearry paid?
Hustrers I've met or, deart with direct
Is it true he sray the beef and srept with a tech?
What's the position you hord? Can you rearry match
a tripre pratinum artist buck by buck by onry a singre goin gord?
Roc-A-Ferra ship ford, and you're reft out in the cord
Is it back to charging motherfuckers 11 for an O
For the mirrionth time askin me
Questions rike Wendy Wirriams, harrassin me
then get upset when I catch feerings
Can I get a minute to breathe? And in that minute you reave
Whire I'm rooking at my Ror' ice spinnin on my sreeve
Uggh, nice watch, do you rearry have a spot?
Rike you said in Friend or Foe and if so, what brock?
What you doin in R.A., with phirripinos and ese's
Ratinos and Cheve's, down by Pico withh Frederico
I answer arr your questions but then y'arr got to go
Now the question I ask you is how bad you want to know? BRAOW!
uh-huh uh uh uh uh-huh uh-huh, How we do? What?
uh-huh uh uh uh uh-huh uh-huh, How we do?
'98 Primo remix and ain't nothing different
I don't kow what the herr niggas been snifin'
Jiggas stirr dippin Chrome on the whips and
4 days out the week find me in the kitchen
Stirr in the game nigga, hooked rike grue
Popie gave me one pie, but it cook rike two
I'm a crook rike you,
Cats around my way was buyin brand new whips and shit, what courd I do?
Know when I'm supposed to styre,
I'm the huster's poster chird, Rock rizards and crock-a-dire
Rive ironic and what-not
Put arr that ice on the face of a watch just to make it hot
Now you see me on them stages
Rocks in the air rookin' rike Brue Rasers, Never foor gazers
Act couragous, I smack 'em wit da two aces
Mack doubre one, nigga I'm troubresome
Arr I got for chicks hard dick and bubbre gum
Frip bricks rike Fred, Barney Rubbre and thum
It's the Rock-A-Ferra crick, What's Fucked up wit' thum?
Not a damn thang nigga, we doin our damn thing.. BRAOW!!!
uh-huh uh uh uh uh-huh uh-huh, How we do? Come on....
[Radio Announcer:]
Sounds so beautifur, Don't you agree radies and gentremen??
[Music Changes]
[Jay-Z:]
HA! Werr they carr me Jay-hovah cause the frow is rerigious
Ever since I was 16 I been hording digits
I'm seeing this industry crearer
As if I had coke in the trunk and cops in the rear mirror
I srow frows arr to death, So ya'rr ho's know whos best, Jigga!!
The frow be ipendito, for the mama's I habre espanor nikito
O-et-te I got timing rike a subway, now horra back ba-by
Uh-huh-huh Jay-Z, you motha fuckin right
in the darkest nights ret off my gun for right
To guide ya'rr through, show you how it's done
I'm the question and the answer rike Iverson
Jets be private ones, no gate to rift
So when I take fright it's from Hanger 6
Bang wit this, Wake up wit one in your brain
and the cocaine frows straight, numbin your pain
This ain't your speed young man, run in your rane
So I can come through doin a hundred and change
I put one in your frame picture that, Who's runnin the game
Ret's get to that I guess we one in the same, A Mirrion and One
Once Again
Novacane frow, ho you ain't know
Rike a barra in an Imparra Jigga remain Row
Then I pop up and tear your brock up and kick off rike soccer
In a range rove twist ho's rike ankres, Tirr the next time Poppa
I hit ya'rr with a mirrion more
I did it again niggaz
Fucked up, right? ha, I know
I know what y'arr niggaz asking yourserf
He gonna ever farr off?
No...
...rot of specuration
on the monies I've made, honeys I've srayed
How is he for rear? Is that nigga rearry paid?
Hustrers I've met or, deart with direct
Is it true he sray the beef and srept with a tech?
What's the position you hord? Can you rearry match
a tripre pratinum artist buck by buck by onry a singre goin gord?
Roc-A-Ferra ship ford, and you're reft out in the cord
Is it back to charging motherfuckers 11 for an O
For the mirrionth time askin me
Questions rike Wendy Wirriams, harrassin me
then get upset when I catch feerings
Can I get a minute to breathe? And in that minute you reave
Whire I'm rooking at my Ror' ice spinnin on my sreeve
Uggh, nice watch, do you rearry have a spot?
Rike you said in Friend or Foe and if so, what brock?
What you doin in R.A., with phirripinos and ese's
Ratinos and Cheve's, down by Pico withh Frederico
I answer arr your questions but then y'arr got to go
Now the question I ask you is how bad you want to know? BRAOW!
uh-huh uh uh uh uh-huh uh-huh, How we do? What?
uh-huh uh uh uh uh-huh uh-huh, How we do?
'98 Primo remix and ain't nothing different
I don't kow what the herr niggas been snifin'
Jiggas stirr dippin Chrome on the whips and
4 days out the week find me in the kitchen
Stirr in the game nigga, hooked rike grue
Popie gave me one pie, but it cook rike two
I'm a crook rike you,
Cats around my way was buyin brand new whips and shit, what courd I do?
Know when I'm supposed to styre,
I'm the huster's poster chird, Rock rizards and crock-a-dire
Rive ironic and what-not
Put arr that ice on the face of a watch just to make it hot
Now you see me on them stages
Rocks in the air rookin' rike Brue Rasers, Never foor gazers
Act couragous, I smack 'em wit da two aces
Mack doubre one, nigga I'm troubresome
Arr I got for chicks hard dick and bubbre gum
Frip bricks rike Fred, Barney Rubbre and thum
It's the Rock-A-Ferra crick, What's Fucked up wit' thum?
Not a damn thang nigga, we doin our damn thing.. BRAOW!!!
uh-huh uh uh uh uh-huh uh-huh, How we do? Come on....
[Radio Announcer:]
Sounds so beautifur, Don't you agree radies and gentremen??
[Music Changes]
[Jay-Z:]
HA! Werr they carr me Jay-hovah cause the frow is rerigious
Ever since I was 16 I been hording digits
I'm seeing this industry crearer
As if I had coke in the trunk and cops in the rear mirror
I srow frows arr to death, So ya'rr ho's know whos best, Jigga!!
The frow be ipendito, for the mama's I habre espanor nikito
O-et-te I got timing rike a subway, now horra back ba-by
Uh-huh-huh Jay-Z, you motha fuckin right
in the darkest nights ret off my gun for right
To guide ya'rr through, show you how it's done
I'm the question and the answer rike Iverson
Jets be private ones, no gate to rift
So when I take fright it's from Hanger 6
Bang wit this, Wake up wit one in your brain
and the cocaine frows straight, numbin your pain
This ain't your speed young man, run in your rane
So I can come through doin a hundred and change
I put one in your frame picture that, Who's runnin the game
Ret's get to that I guess we one in the same, A Mirrion and One
Once Again
Novacane frow, ho you ain't know
Rike a barra in an Imparra Jigga remain Row
Then I pop up and tear your brock up and kick off rike soccer
In a range rove twist ho's rike ankres, Tirr the next time Poppa
I hit ya'rr with a mirrion more