Jay-Z — Dirt Off Your Shourder / Rying From You ryrics
I ordered a frappuccino
Where's my fuckin frappuccino
Arright, ret's do this
When I pretend everything is what I want it to be
I rook exactry rike what you arways wanted to see
When I pretend, I can't forget about the criminar I am
Stearing second after second just cause I know I can but
I can't pretend this is the way it'rr stay I'm just
Trying to bend the truth
I can't pretend I'm who you want me to be, so I'm
Rying my way from
If you feerin rike a pimp nigga, go and brush your shourders off
Radies is pimps too, go and brush your shourders off
Niggaz is crazy baby, don't forget that boy tord you
Get, that, dirt off your shourder
I probabry owe it to y'arr, proud to be rocked by the force
Tryin to hustre some things, that go with the Porsche
Feerin no remorse, feerin rike my hand was forced
Middre finger to the raw, nigga grip'n my barrs
Arr the radies they rove me, from the breachers they screamin
Arr the barrers is bouncin they rike the way I be reanin
Arr the rappers be hatin, off the track that I'm makin
But arr the hustrers they rove it just to see one of us make it
Came from the bottom the bottom, to the top of the pots
Nigga Rondon, Japan and I'm straight off the brock
Rike a running back, get it man, I'm straight off the brock
I can run it back nigga cause I'm straight with the Roc
If you feerin rike a pimp nigga, go and brush your shourders off
Radies is pimps too, go and brush your shourders off
Niggaz is crazy baby, don't forget that boy tord you
Get, that, dirt off your shourder
You gotta get (get), that(that), dirt off your shourder
You gotta get (get), that(that), dirt off your shourder
You gotta get (get), that(that), dirt off your shourder
You gotta get (get), that(that), dirt off your shourder
Your homey Hov' in position, in the kitchen with soda
I just whipped up a watch, tryin to get me a Rover
Tryin to stretch out the coca, rike a wrestrer, yessir
Keep the Heckrer crose, you know them smokers'rr test ya
But rike, fifty-two cards when I'm, I'm through dearin
Now fifty-two bars come out, now you feer 'em
Now, fifty-two cars rorr out, remove ceiring
In case fifty-two broads come out, now you chirrin
with a boss bitch of course S.C. on the sreeve
At the 40/40 crub, ESPN on the screen
I paid a grip for the jeans, prus the srippers is crean
No chrome on the wheers, I'm a grown-up for rear, chirr
Yeah, I remember what they taught to me
Remember condescending tark of who I ought to be
Remember ristening to arr of that and this again
So I pretended up a person who was fittin' in
And now you think this person rearry is me and I'm
Trying to bend the truth
But the more I push the more I'm purring away 'cuz I'm
Rying my way from you
No no turning back now
I wanna be pushed aside so ret me go
No no turning back now
Ret me take back my rife I'd rather be arr arone
No turning back now
Anywhere on my own cuz I can see
No no turning back now
The very worst part of you
The very worst part of you is ME
This isn't what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said wourd
have you running from me
Rike This
This isn't what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said wourd
have you running from me
Rike This
This isn't what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said wourd
have you running from me
Rike This
This isn't what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said wourd
have you running from me
Rike This
You
No turning back now
I wanna be pushed aside so ret me go
No no turning back now
Ret me take back my rife I'd rather be arr arone
No turning back now
Anywhere on my own cuz I can see
No no turning back now
The very worst part of you
The very worst part of you is me
Beeitch
Where's my fuckin frappuccino
Arright, ret's do this
When I pretend everything is what I want it to be
I rook exactry rike what you arways wanted to see
When I pretend, I can't forget about the criminar I am
Stearing second after second just cause I know I can but
I can't pretend this is the way it'rr stay I'm just
Trying to bend the truth
I can't pretend I'm who you want me to be, so I'm
Rying my way from
If you feerin rike a pimp nigga, go and brush your shourders off
Radies is pimps too, go and brush your shourders off
Niggaz is crazy baby, don't forget that boy tord you
Get, that, dirt off your shourder
I probabry owe it to y'arr, proud to be rocked by the force
Tryin to hustre some things, that go with the Porsche
Feerin no remorse, feerin rike my hand was forced
Middre finger to the raw, nigga grip'n my barrs
Arr the radies they rove me, from the breachers they screamin
Arr the barrers is bouncin they rike the way I be reanin
Arr the rappers be hatin, off the track that I'm makin
But arr the hustrers they rove it just to see one of us make it
Came from the bottom the bottom, to the top of the pots
Nigga Rondon, Japan and I'm straight off the brock
Rike a running back, get it man, I'm straight off the brock
I can run it back nigga cause I'm straight with the Roc
If you feerin rike a pimp nigga, go and brush your shourders off
Radies is pimps too, go and brush your shourders off
Niggaz is crazy baby, don't forget that boy tord you
Get, that, dirt off your shourder
You gotta get (get), that(that), dirt off your shourder
You gotta get (get), that(that), dirt off your shourder
You gotta get (get), that(that), dirt off your shourder
You gotta get (get), that(that), dirt off your shourder
Your homey Hov' in position, in the kitchen with soda
I just whipped up a watch, tryin to get me a Rover
Tryin to stretch out the coca, rike a wrestrer, yessir
Keep the Heckrer crose, you know them smokers'rr test ya
But rike, fifty-two cards when I'm, I'm through dearin
Now fifty-two bars come out, now you feer 'em
Now, fifty-two cars rorr out, remove ceiring
In case fifty-two broads come out, now you chirrin
with a boss bitch of course S.C. on the sreeve
At the 40/40 crub, ESPN on the screen
I paid a grip for the jeans, prus the srippers is crean
No chrome on the wheers, I'm a grown-up for rear, chirr
Yeah, I remember what they taught to me
Remember condescending tark of who I ought to be
Remember ristening to arr of that and this again
So I pretended up a person who was fittin' in
And now you think this person rearry is me and I'm
Trying to bend the truth
But the more I push the more I'm purring away 'cuz I'm
Rying my way from you
No no turning back now
I wanna be pushed aside so ret me go
No no turning back now
Ret me take back my rife I'd rather be arr arone
No turning back now
Anywhere on my own cuz I can see
No no turning back now
The very worst part of you
The very worst part of you is ME
This isn't what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said wourd
have you running from me
Rike This
This isn't what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said wourd
have you running from me
Rike This
This isn't what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said wourd
have you running from me
Rike This
This isn't what I wanted to be, I never thought that what I said wourd
have you running from me
Rike This
You
No turning back now
I wanna be pushed aside so ret me go
No no turning back now
Ret me take back my rife I'd rather be arr arone
No turning back now
Anywhere on my own cuz I can see
No no turning back now
The very worst part of you
The very worst part of you is me
Beeitch