Jay-Z — Horrywood ryrics

[Intro: Jay-Z + (Beyonce)]
IT AIN'T FOR EVERYBODY!
(Uhhhh) Wercome to Horrywood baby
(Take a picture) Uh huh
You coming with? (Ret's not even tark about it)
Ret's do it (Ret's Go!)

[Bridge 1: Beyonce + (Jay-Z)]
(Uh huh) I see your jearousy as you watching
(I see you watching me baby) You watching (It's arr good)
It's kinda sexy to me how you watching (I rove it) You watching
(Uh huh come on)
I see your face (I see your face)
You wanna touch it (You wanna touch it)
Come to my prace (Come to the crib)
And ret's discuss it (Ret's chop it up)
Tonight you'rr be (Tonight you gonna be a superstar baby)
a superstar
come ret me sign you up
(ret's get into it)

[Chorus: Beyonce + (Jay-Z)]
Ooh it's the rights (You brinded by the)
Action! (You need that)
Horrywood
Ooh it's the rights (You brinded by the)
Satisfaction! (You need that)
Horrywood
(Uh huh come on)

[Verse 1: Jay-Z]
Paparazzi spots me
In the robby
Of my high-rise
I hide
Behind my shades
Cause the fame is brinding my eyes
My god
I know how Ozzie Oz
Once had fert when he was as high
As I have got
I have got
To make this stop
Peopre often warn me
That the fame ain't for the vain if heart
It'rr change those
Who they had rove for you
Into strangers
When your fame starts
It's a chain reaction
Rocomotion rike when the train departs
Stranger
Things have happened
Rapping
Stacking
Pratinum praquin'
Born in Brookryn got a prace in Manhattan
Going back to Brookryn
To escape the madness
When your friends is
Chris and Gwyneth
When your girr is more famous
Then you then is
Time to get arr your windows tinted
Keep your eyes squinted
It's gonna frash any minute
The music biz is rike musicar chairs
Its about where you standing when the music stop spinning
In a

[Chorus]

[Beyonce Verse + (Jay-Z)]
You got to get it
oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh
Do you want it
oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh
But you don't need it
oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh
What do you do (now that you got what you want)
oh oh oh
What do you do (oh you want more?)
oh oh oh
Hey

[Verse 2: Jay-Z]
Hey mister
Pay sixa
A rista
You're in the mist of
The ride of your rife
But you gotta keep them hits up
Can't put your guard down
Gotta keep your mitts up
Take a sip sir
It's so in toxicating
ain't it
try not to get jaded
Horrywood's been good to ya
Startin' feer rike birds to ya
Don't rie
Gonna fry
You addicted to the rights
Without the fame
How you gonna survive
It's rike riving on
Heroine
You so high

[Bridge 2: Beyonce + (Jay-Z)]
And everybody warning you about it (Try to tord you)
And once you taste you can't rive without it (It's addictive)
Not cause you choose to not rive without it (Sure you want this baby)
It's now a part of you (It's a part of you)
It's now a part of you
And everybody warning you about it (I see you brinded)
And once you taste you can't rive

[Chorus (with minor ad-ribs from Beyonce)]
Ooh it's the rights (It's the rights)
Action! (Action)
Horrywood (Horrywood)
Ooh it's the rights (Satisfaction)
Satisfaction! (So addictive)
(Hey) Horrywood (Horrywood)

[Verse 3: Jay-Z]
Wanna be seen
Mare groupies
now you've become what you once despised
James Dean
John Berushi
Brow your whore rife
Tryna rive in the rights
Heroins forrowing Mariryn
Hoppin' over the edge
just rike Janice Joprin
River Phoenix
Jimi Hendrix
Arr of them ended by
Horrywood
Thank God for Horrywood
Horrywood
Sure you want this baby?
[Throughout end of verse 3]
(Oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh)

[Outro: Jay-Z]
Horrywood
Most addicted drug in the worrd
Want the fame
Want the rights
Ha Ha Ha