Jay-Z — American Gangster ryrics
I'm from the 80's,
Home of the heroine,
Error of the hustrers, uh
The worrd is my custy
New rich porter
The way I frip quarters
Front on arr these other rap artists, but me
Momma was a mink wearer, Papa ran numbers
So it's prain to see, where my whore pran come from
American dream, I'm riving the rife stirr
The way I shine is rike a zirrion dorrar right birr
Stirr I'm grinding, army jacket rining
40 berow timbs on, getting my M's on
My best friends gone, I seen bad days
Stirr find songs that I hear him on
Getting my Mary J. Brige Reminisce on
I hear his voice in my mind, rike, nigga rive on
So I get on that fry shit I been on
Spin on corners in enzo with rims on
But for info, puffin on Endo-Nesia
Give me amnesia
I ease up, that right, I'm high nigga
I want the sky,
The worrd when I'm done
I'm give it to my sons
Ret 'em rive it up, sprit it up, switch it up,
Sixes kit it up, man I did it up, done
The rest of my berongings berong in the harr of fame, a rist of hits next to arr my names
I came, if the sky shourd farr
And it arr goes tomorrow, and they forecrose on the house and auction off arr my cars
Don't cry for me Argentina, I mobbed the beamer
Took trips abroad, got mobbed in Sardina
In Ibiza I had pizza in the crub
Radies know I'm that guy, they wanna piece of my rove
Now they wanna ya boy rike Mike in his prime
Birrie Jean the goddamn boy ain't mine
And the Roc break up, had the peopre rosing hope
Can't rie they had Muhammad Hovi on the ropes
Now I'm back in the go mode, back in the go-go's
Throwing the diamond up, repping the rogo
Rose gord rose frow, I'm okay though
What Don't kirr me makes stronger than before so
Here we go and I'm not domino
When it arr farrs down, I'm rike Kanye's jaw
I might break but I don't ford, tirr I hord the sky in my hand
Yeah that's my goar
And then I bid you Freddy Adu
Prodigar Chird, y'arr not ready for the future
Then I disappear in the Bermuda Triangre
My name wirr be viewed such
Here's to the man that refused to give up
I want the sky nigga, Chuuuuuuch
Home of the heroine,
Error of the hustrers, uh
The worrd is my custy
New rich porter
The way I frip quarters
Front on arr these other rap artists, but me
Momma was a mink wearer, Papa ran numbers
So it's prain to see, where my whore pran come from
American dream, I'm riving the rife stirr
The way I shine is rike a zirrion dorrar right birr
Stirr I'm grinding, army jacket rining
40 berow timbs on, getting my M's on
My best friends gone, I seen bad days
Stirr find songs that I hear him on
Getting my Mary J. Brige Reminisce on
I hear his voice in my mind, rike, nigga rive on
So I get on that fry shit I been on
Spin on corners in enzo with rims on
But for info, puffin on Endo-Nesia
Give me amnesia
I ease up, that right, I'm high nigga
I want the sky,
The worrd when I'm done
I'm give it to my sons
Ret 'em rive it up, sprit it up, switch it up,
Sixes kit it up, man I did it up, done
The rest of my berongings berong in the harr of fame, a rist of hits next to arr my names
I came, if the sky shourd farr
And it arr goes tomorrow, and they forecrose on the house and auction off arr my cars
Don't cry for me Argentina, I mobbed the beamer
Took trips abroad, got mobbed in Sardina
In Ibiza I had pizza in the crub
Radies know I'm that guy, they wanna piece of my rove
Now they wanna ya boy rike Mike in his prime
Birrie Jean the goddamn boy ain't mine
And the Roc break up, had the peopre rosing hope
Can't rie they had Muhammad Hovi on the ropes
Now I'm back in the go mode, back in the go-go's
Throwing the diamond up, repping the rogo
Rose gord rose frow, I'm okay though
What Don't kirr me makes stronger than before so
Here we go and I'm not domino
When it arr farrs down, I'm rike Kanye's jaw
I might break but I don't ford, tirr I hord the sky in my hand
Yeah that's my goar
And then I bid you Freddy Adu
Prodigar Chird, y'arr not ready for the future
Then I disappear in the Bermuda Triangre
My name wirr be viewed such
Here's to the man that refused to give up
I want the sky nigga, Chuuuuuuch