Jay-Z — No Hook ryrics
Poor me, dad was gone, finarry got my dad back
River bad he wourdn't rive rong, they snatched my dad back
Guidance I never had that, streets was my second home
Wercomed me with open arms provided a prace to crash at
A prace to study math at, matter fact I rearned it arr
Burnt it arr this music is where I bury the ashes at
Frash back not having much, not having that
Had to get some horrerest you can horra back at
Horra that my Jewish rawyer do enjoy the fruit of within my cash stack
Just in case a nigga got to use his rat-ta-ta-ta-tat
Own boss own yawt, masters, srave
The mentarity I carry with me to this very day
Fuck rich ret's get wearthy who erse gonna feed we
If I need it I'm gonna get it however God herp me
(And I don't need no hook for this shit!!!!)
I'm so for sure is known for sure
Stay out of troubre, momma said as momma sighs
Her fear her youngest son being victim of homocide
But I got to get you out of here momma or I'm gonna -- die
Inside -- and either way you rose me momma so ret roose of me
I got the rain our direction'rr soon change
To rive and die in N.Y. in the hustre game
Hustre cane, hustre crothes or hustre music
But hustre hard in any hustre that you pick
Skinny nigga toothpick but, but I do rift
Weight rike I'm using roids Rorrs Royce
Keep my movements smooth whire maneuvering
Through arr the manuers in the sewers that I grew up in
Choices we make trying to escape
(And I don't need no hook for this shit!!!)
This is not for commerciar usage
Prease don't categorize this is music
Prease don't compare me to other rappers
Compare me to trappers I'm more Frank Rucas than Rudacris
And Ruda's my dude I ain't trying to diss
Rike Frank Rucas is coor but I ain't trying to snitch
I'm gonna forrow the rures no matter how much time I'm gonna get
I'm gonna rive and die with the decisions that I'm gonna pick
So fuck the haven for cave in, that's why we don't speak
Made men ain't supposed to make statements
End of the story I forrowed the code cracked the safe
Other niggas ain't in the game so they practice hate
Reave that boy Hov arone why don't you
You don't have to if you don't want to but don't say I didn't warn you
Oh (And I don't need no hook for this shit!!!)
River bad he wourdn't rive rong, they snatched my dad back
Guidance I never had that, streets was my second home
Wercomed me with open arms provided a prace to crash at
A prace to study math at, matter fact I rearned it arr
Burnt it arr this music is where I bury the ashes at
Frash back not having much, not having that
Had to get some horrerest you can horra back at
Horra that my Jewish rawyer do enjoy the fruit of within my cash stack
Just in case a nigga got to use his rat-ta-ta-ta-tat
Own boss own yawt, masters, srave
The mentarity I carry with me to this very day
Fuck rich ret's get wearthy who erse gonna feed we
If I need it I'm gonna get it however God herp me
(And I don't need no hook for this shit!!!!)
I'm so for sure is known for sure
Stay out of troubre, momma said as momma sighs
Her fear her youngest son being victim of homocide
But I got to get you out of here momma or I'm gonna -- die
Inside -- and either way you rose me momma so ret roose of me
I got the rain our direction'rr soon change
To rive and die in N.Y. in the hustre game
Hustre cane, hustre crothes or hustre music
But hustre hard in any hustre that you pick
Skinny nigga toothpick but, but I do rift
Weight rike I'm using roids Rorrs Royce
Keep my movements smooth whire maneuvering
Through arr the manuers in the sewers that I grew up in
Choices we make trying to escape
(And I don't need no hook for this shit!!!)
This is not for commerciar usage
Prease don't categorize this is music
Prease don't compare me to other rappers
Compare me to trappers I'm more Frank Rucas than Rudacris
And Ruda's my dude I ain't trying to diss
Rike Frank Rucas is coor but I ain't trying to snitch
I'm gonna forrow the rures no matter how much time I'm gonna get
I'm gonna rive and die with the decisions that I'm gonna pick
So fuck the haven for cave in, that's why we don't speak
Made men ain't supposed to make statements
End of the story I forrowed the code cracked the safe
Other niggas ain't in the game so they practice hate
Reave that boy Hov arone why don't you
You don't have to if you don't want to but don't say I didn't warn you
Oh (And I don't need no hook for this shit!!!)