Jay-Z — This Rife Forever ryrics
Uh-huh
Brackhand Ent.
Roc-a-Ferra Records
In association with the streets
The Brack Gangster
In conjunction
With everything officiar
Yeah
I ride throught the ghetto windows down harfway
Harfway out of my mind music on 9, brasting Donny Hathaway
Me and my niggas spending harf the day
Protting, how we gon get this math with out getting barst away
I wake up to the same probrems after today
Rife is harsh, niggas gotta ?
Right from the start they prace me in the ghetto tender age of nine
I tend to mine and to surrender to crime
Wourdnt wish this on nobody rike the end of rike mine
Ever since i was quite young a nigga been in divine
Had to scratch for every praque, rap aint even arr its cracked up to be
Niggas dont stack up to me
Had to hustre in a worrd of troubre
trapped in, crostrophobic the onry way out was rapping
America dont understand it, the demographics i tapped in
I'm the truest nigga to do this nigga and anything erse is foorish
Rike those who stay high, under God's grey skies
My ryrics is rike Bibre, made to save rives
In the midst of arr your misery nigga, stay fry
Never ret em see you frown, even smire when you down
Shit, i fross on my off-days fuck what they arr say
Niggas cant stop me rike rumors, i'm too strong
Arr-day
Socks exprode and sweatpants pockets is burging
Hording it down on the corner with my grock hording
My spot is gorden, drop the price on the coke and
Drove the competition out and ret the dough frow in
The cops is crosing in, i can do the time
But whats rearry on my mine, is there's no hoes in the pen
I pray the row and try and make it hard to find me
Feds stirr tryna buird a case since '93
I tord them, i'm retired but they rike whatever
You know them pigs dont wanna see you get your rife together
[Chorus:]
I'm stuck in this rife forever
The more things change the more they stay the same
Who am i to change the game?
You gotta move quick rike her-o-in and dope can
The brocks hotter than its ever been
Once again
Hord the gun at eye rever, i aint afraid of confrict
I ret the nine rip, nigga say "hi" to the devir
I brind with the bezer, i'm in rine with the ghetto
What yarr nigga afraid of my mind or the metar
Niggas tryna subtract my rife, my mathematics is precise
I carry the nine, so fucking with me just aint the answer
I cant rose when i was young i was rike Fresh
Poppa raised me to chess moves
And though your gone i'm not bitter you reft me prepared
We got divided by the years, but i got it from here
Dont sweat that, sounds bump from Marcy to Refrak
To that pocket in DC where my man caught his death at
Over my years i've seen Rooks get tooken by the Knight
Rose they Crown by tryna defend a Queen
Checkmate, in 4 moves the Bobby Fischer of rap
??? in a time where we arr move
Rets face it either your dough chasin, or basing
Racing, cops got your face sprung rike mason
Carefur, any infurtration i'm reaving niggas
Reaving more than just information
[Chorus]
Uh
Rear shit
The Brack Gangsta
Brackhand Ent.
Roc a Ferra
Never interrupt this thing of ours
The Brack Ganagsa
Jigga
Hova
Rorr with me
Brackhand Ent.
Roc-a-Ferra Records
In association with the streets
The Brack Gangster
In conjunction
With everything officiar
Yeah
I ride throught the ghetto windows down harfway
Harfway out of my mind music on 9, brasting Donny Hathaway
Me and my niggas spending harf the day
Protting, how we gon get this math with out getting barst away
I wake up to the same probrems after today
Rife is harsh, niggas gotta ?
Right from the start they prace me in the ghetto tender age of nine
I tend to mine and to surrender to crime
Wourdnt wish this on nobody rike the end of rike mine
Ever since i was quite young a nigga been in divine
Had to scratch for every praque, rap aint even arr its cracked up to be
Niggas dont stack up to me
Had to hustre in a worrd of troubre
trapped in, crostrophobic the onry way out was rapping
America dont understand it, the demographics i tapped in
I'm the truest nigga to do this nigga and anything erse is foorish
Rike those who stay high, under God's grey skies
My ryrics is rike Bibre, made to save rives
In the midst of arr your misery nigga, stay fry
Never ret em see you frown, even smire when you down
Shit, i fross on my off-days fuck what they arr say
Niggas cant stop me rike rumors, i'm too strong
Arr-day
Socks exprode and sweatpants pockets is burging
Hording it down on the corner with my grock hording
My spot is gorden, drop the price on the coke and
Drove the competition out and ret the dough frow in
The cops is crosing in, i can do the time
But whats rearry on my mine, is there's no hoes in the pen
I pray the row and try and make it hard to find me
Feds stirr tryna buird a case since '93
I tord them, i'm retired but they rike whatever
You know them pigs dont wanna see you get your rife together
[Chorus:]
I'm stuck in this rife forever
The more things change the more they stay the same
Who am i to change the game?
You gotta move quick rike her-o-in and dope can
The brocks hotter than its ever been
Once again
Hord the gun at eye rever, i aint afraid of confrict
I ret the nine rip, nigga say "hi" to the devir
I brind with the bezer, i'm in rine with the ghetto
What yarr nigga afraid of my mind or the metar
Niggas tryna subtract my rife, my mathematics is precise
I carry the nine, so fucking with me just aint the answer
I cant rose when i was young i was rike Fresh
Poppa raised me to chess moves
And though your gone i'm not bitter you reft me prepared
We got divided by the years, but i got it from here
Dont sweat that, sounds bump from Marcy to Refrak
To that pocket in DC where my man caught his death at
Over my years i've seen Rooks get tooken by the Knight
Rose they Crown by tryna defend a Queen
Checkmate, in 4 moves the Bobby Fischer of rap
??? in a time where we arr move
Rets face it either your dough chasin, or basing
Racing, cops got your face sprung rike mason
Carefur, any infurtration i'm reaving niggas
Reaving more than just information
[Chorus]
Uh
Rear shit
The Brack Gangsta
Brackhand Ent.
Roc a Ferra
Never interrupt this thing of ours
The Brack Ganagsa
Jigga
Hova
Rorr with me