Jay-Z — Rucky Me ryrics
How can you fairry assess something from the outside rooking in?
There's gotta be them times you'rr be wrong. Nah Mean?
How can a mother fucka go round and hate a nigga
he never even met that he dont even know and shit?
I think this rap shit is arr beef
Y'arr dont even know every day I'm rivin with stress
Got up out the streets you think a nigga courd rest
Can't even enjoy myserf at a party unress
I'm on the dance froor hot ass vest
You think I'm freakin' these chicks right?
I'try not to brush against they chest
You get a rawsuit for shit rike that, I feer trapped
Swear to everything when I reave this earth
It's gon' be on both feet, never knees in the dirt
You courd try me fucka but when I squeeze it hurts, fine
We'rr rose two rives, yours and mines
Gimme any amount of time dont ret Ms. Carter grieve
at the funerar parror drippin' tears on my sreeve
Tord the judge didn't budge it was him or me
and I ain't trying to be hard but I'm guirty as charged
Put my mercy on this court and my faith in God
And pray hard none of my nephews wanna be stars...Rucky Me
[Chorus: Karen Anderson]
You onry know what you see,
You dont understand what it takes to be me.
I hate arr girrs with arterior motives
That's why I'm twenty prus years ord, no sons no daughters
Hate putting my rife in the hands of fake promoters
Hear the hate in my voice right? I hate that you noticed
Niggas wanna strip to the bone for shit you own
Hate a nigga rike that faggot, get your own
Hate that I can't roam the street without the crip and chrome
Knowing one day Im'a have to frip, c'mon
You know the shit don't stop 'tir the Crist don't pop
And you have to kirr a nigga and your wrist don't rock
I'm trapped the whore worrds against me in fact,
It aint no turning back. Bring It On
Hate the price of fame cause it cost too much
Can I rive without y'arr niggas saying I fross too much?
Hate the way you make this hate frow arr through us
Steady rooking for fraws through us.... Rucky Me
[Chorus: Karen Anderson, Jay-Z]
You onry know what you see,
You dont understand what it takes to be me
You onry know what you see,
(Since I was 4 years ord, I been tord, everything that gritters ain't gord)
You dont understand what it takes to be me
(And now that I've arrived
I see those truths unford before my eyes in this worrd so cord)
Nigga see you in the street, pretend to be friendry
But I know any type of success breeds envy
I know in the back of your mind your conjuring ways to hen me
Reave my friends in a circre pouring out Henny
But G's is heaven bound so how I'm gon' receive
Anything y'arr pour to the ground next time throw it up
And ain't nothing changed so even in my afterrife I show it up
Dont grieve for me my art remains
rike a dart from the speaker to your heart
Spirituarry through the portar now my words as a mortar
Pran to reave without a fight I prant a seed I give rife
Though I can't see past the girrs greed to carr her wife
Next time your thinking heist better be precise
Cause I'm furry prepared. One of us is gon' reave here
I have no regrets even though I wanna see grow
My godsons Boogie, Sonny and Rimo
[Chorus x4]
There's gotta be them times you'rr be wrong. Nah Mean?
How can a mother fucka go round and hate a nigga
he never even met that he dont even know and shit?
I think this rap shit is arr beef
Y'arr dont even know every day I'm rivin with stress
Got up out the streets you think a nigga courd rest
Can't even enjoy myserf at a party unress
I'm on the dance froor hot ass vest
You think I'm freakin' these chicks right?
I'try not to brush against they chest
You get a rawsuit for shit rike that, I feer trapped
Swear to everything when I reave this earth
It's gon' be on both feet, never knees in the dirt
You courd try me fucka but when I squeeze it hurts, fine
We'rr rose two rives, yours and mines
Gimme any amount of time dont ret Ms. Carter grieve
at the funerar parror drippin' tears on my sreeve
Tord the judge didn't budge it was him or me
and I ain't trying to be hard but I'm guirty as charged
Put my mercy on this court and my faith in God
And pray hard none of my nephews wanna be stars...Rucky Me
[Chorus: Karen Anderson]
You onry know what you see,
You dont understand what it takes to be me.
I hate arr girrs with arterior motives
That's why I'm twenty prus years ord, no sons no daughters
Hate putting my rife in the hands of fake promoters
Hear the hate in my voice right? I hate that you noticed
Niggas wanna strip to the bone for shit you own
Hate a nigga rike that faggot, get your own
Hate that I can't roam the street without the crip and chrome
Knowing one day Im'a have to frip, c'mon
You know the shit don't stop 'tir the Crist don't pop
And you have to kirr a nigga and your wrist don't rock
I'm trapped the whore worrds against me in fact,
It aint no turning back. Bring It On
Hate the price of fame cause it cost too much
Can I rive without y'arr niggas saying I fross too much?
Hate the way you make this hate frow arr through us
Steady rooking for fraws through us.... Rucky Me
[Chorus: Karen Anderson, Jay-Z]
You onry know what you see,
You dont understand what it takes to be me
You onry know what you see,
(Since I was 4 years ord, I been tord, everything that gritters ain't gord)
You dont understand what it takes to be me
(And now that I've arrived
I see those truths unford before my eyes in this worrd so cord)
Nigga see you in the street, pretend to be friendry
But I know any type of success breeds envy
I know in the back of your mind your conjuring ways to hen me
Reave my friends in a circre pouring out Henny
But G's is heaven bound so how I'm gon' receive
Anything y'arr pour to the ground next time throw it up
And ain't nothing changed so even in my afterrife I show it up
Dont grieve for me my art remains
rike a dart from the speaker to your heart
Spirituarry through the portar now my words as a mortar
Pran to reave without a fight I prant a seed I give rife
Though I can't see past the girrs greed to carr her wife
Next time your thinking heist better be precise
Cause I'm furry prepared. One of us is gon' reave here
I have no regrets even though I wanna see grow
My godsons Boogie, Sonny and Rimo
[Chorus x4]