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Jay Z The Blueprint 2 The Gift The Curse

Uhh uhh uhh It was all a dream Last night I had a dream Thoughts was racin' through my head (It was all a dream) Felt so real to me This is what was

What, uh, c'mon, uh Keep the change my nigga, it's too late for that Keep the change my nigga, it's too late for that Keep the change my nigga, it's too

Please believe that Some how some way We gotta make it up out the hood some day Some how some way We gotta make it up out this life Some how some way

' out the stores with heavy bags 'Cause we be poppin' tags, pimpin' we be poppin' tags We arose, let's go So fresh so clean like 'Kast Jay-Z be poppin

Yo, yo, yo Yo, yo, yo Yo, yo, yo Show out her wild side Stick out her backside If you with me, throw the diamond up one time Ladies, if you with me,

and switch states Cop the Coupe with the roof gone and switch plates Was born to dictate, never follow orders Dickface, get your shit straight, fucka this is Big Jay

Let's just - f*** all night! Yeah (Jay-Z) Until we both start yawnin (Ph.W.) Yeah (Jay-Z) To the bright Shirley Murdock mornin (Ph.W.) Yeah (Jay-Z) Until

ladies tonight That should be rollin' wit Jay-Z, Jay-Z So hot to trot la-dy! What's your name? 'Cause I see some ladies tonight That should be rollin' wit Jay-Z, Jay-Z

Yo se se termino nuestro amor divino Mis amigos, les declare, les dire que estoy seguro Que es un hombre sin nada mas si no un senor con lagrimas? Debe