Coldplay - Lost! song lirics
Album: Viva la Vida
Just because I'm losing
Doesn't mean I'm lost
Doesn't mean I'll stop
Doesn't mean I'm across
Just because I'm hurting
Doesn't mean I'm hurt
Doesn't mean I didn't get what I deserved
No better and no worse
I just got lost!
Every river that I tried to cross
Every door I ever tried was locked
Oh and I'm just waiting til the shine wears off
You might be a big fish
In a little pond
Doesn't mean you've won
'Cause along may come
A bigger one
And you'll be lost!
Every river that you tried to cross
Every gun you ever held went off
Oh and I'm just waiting til the firing's stopped
Oh and I'm just waiting til the shine wears off
[Jay-Z]
Yeah
...just waitin' til the... the... yeah
Aha, I gotcha, uh...
With the same sword they knight you, they gon' good night you with
Shit, that's only half if they like you
That ain't even the half what they might do
Don't believe me, ask Michael
See Martin, see Malcolm
See Biggie, see Pac, see success and its outcome
See Jesus, see Judas
See Caesar, see Brutus, see success is like suicide
Suicide, it's a suicide
If you succeed, prepare to be crucified
Media meddles, niggas sue you, you settle
Every step you take, they remind you you're ghetto
So it's tough being Bobby Brown
To be Bobby then, you have to be Bobby now
And the question is, "Is to have had and lost
Better than not having at all?"
Because I'm...
[Chris Coldplay]
Oh and I'm just waiting til the shine wears off
Oh and I'm just waiting til the shine wears off
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Fall Out Boy featuring Jay Z - Thriller
Fall Out Boy featuring Jay Z - Thriller
"Thriller"
[Jay Z:]
Yeah, what you critics said would never happen.
We dedicate this album to anybody, people said couldn't make it.
To the fans that held us down till everybody came around.
Welcome. It's here.
Last summer we took threes across the board
But by fall we were a cover story "now in stores"
Make us poster boys for your scene
But we are not making an acceptance speech
I found the safest place to keep all our old mistakes
Every dot com's refreshing for a journal update
So long live the car crash hearts
Cry on the couch all the poets come to life
Fix me in 45
So long live the car crash hearts
Cry on the couch all the poets come to life
Fix me in 45
I can take your problems away with a nod and a wave
Of my hand, 'cause that's just the kind of boy that I am
The only thing I haven't done yet is die
And it's me and my plus one at the afterlife
Crowds are won and lost and won again
But our hearts beat for the diehards
So long live the car crash hearts
Cry on the couch all the poets come to life
Fix me in 45
So long live the car crash hearts
Cry on the couch all the poets come to life
Fix me in 45
Long live the car crash hearts
(Long live the car crash hearts)
Long live the car crash hearts
(Long live the car crash hearts)
Long live the car crash hearts
Cry on the couch all the poets come to life
Fix me in 45
Hehe... Woo!
[Jay Z:]
Young F-O-B.
Let's go.
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"Thriller"
[Jay Z:]
Yeah, what you critics said would never happen.
We dedicate this album to anybody, people said couldn't make it.
To the fans that held us down till everybody came around.
Welcome. It's here.
Last summer we took threes across the board
But by fall we were a cover story "now in stores"
Make us poster boys for your scene
But we are not making an acceptance speech
I found the safest place to keep all our old mistakes
Every dot com's refreshing for a journal update
So long live the car crash hearts
Cry on the couch all the poets come to life
Fix me in 45
So long live the car crash hearts
Cry on the couch all the poets come to life
Fix me in 45
I can take your problems away with a nod and a wave
Of my hand, 'cause that's just the kind of boy that I am
The only thing I haven't done yet is die
And it's me and my plus one at the afterlife
Crowds are won and lost and won again
But our hearts beat for the diehards
So long live the car crash hearts
Cry on the couch all the poets come to life
Fix me in 45
So long live the car crash hearts
Cry on the couch all the poets come to life
Fix me in 45
Long live the car crash hearts
(Long live the car crash hearts)
Long live the car crash hearts
(Long live the car crash hearts)
Long live the car crash hearts
Cry on the couch all the poets come to life
Fix me in 45
Hehe... Woo!
[Jay Z:]
Young F-O-B.
Let's go.
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Jay-Z "La, La, La (Excuse Me Again)"
"La, La, La (Excuse Me Again)"
[Jay-Z]Whooo! Whooo!
[Chorus]Memph Bleek always smoking that La, La, LaBeanie Sigel always smoking that La, La, LaNeptunes track smoke like La, La, LaIt's the ROC baby sing our Lulla-Bye (C'mon)Excuse me miss, I'm the sh* You should come, hang with me, basicallyHold up, skip all the singing let's get right tonightMami
[Verse 1]I know my English ain't as modest as you likeBut come, get some you little bumsI take the cake from under the bakers thumbI bake the cake and two it up from oneThen I moved to weight like I'm Oprah's sonUh, I show you how to do this sonYoung don't mess with chicks in Burberry PatternsFake Menolo's boots straight from Steve MaddenHe tatted his-self, as the rap J.F.K.You wanna pass for my Jaqueline, Onassis, thenHop ya a* out that S-ClassLay back in the Maybach, roll the best grass, I askHave you in your long-legged lifeEver seen a watch surrounded by this much pink iceLook but don't touch, m*f* think twiceCuz this gat that I clutch gotta little red lightNeed a light?
(To smoke that La, La, La)[Chorus 2]Beanie Sigel always smoking that La, La, LaMemph Bleek always smoking that La, La, LaIt's the ROC mami sing our Lulla-ByeC'monExcuse me miss, I'm the sh* You should come, hang with me, basicallyHold up, skip all the singing let's get right tonightMami
[Verse 2]We got brothers full of Army, Mami's in ManoloBags by Chanel or Louis Vuitton logo'sAll attracted to Hov because they know doughWhen they see him, whips be EuropeanIf your a 10 chances your with himIf your a 5 you know you ridin' with themSick with the pen nigga no physician, in the world could fix himNo prescription, you can prescribe to subside his afflictionHe's not a sane man, he's more like the Rainman twitchin'You can't Reign Dance on this picnicNo Haitian voodoo, no headless chickenCan dead or sickness, no Quiji boardYou can't see me dawg, niggaz ya CB-4This ain't Chris Rock bitch, it's the ROC bitchAnd I'm the Franchise like the Houston RocketsYao Ming
[Chorus 3]Still smokin' that La, La, LaMemph Bleek still smokin' that La, La, LaBeanie Sigel Desert Eagle the .45It's the ROC baby sing our Lulla-ByeC'monExcuse me miss, I'm the shitYou should come, hang with me, basicallyHold up, skip all the singing let's get right tonightMami
[Verse 3]Forget English, talk body languageI be all over mami's like body paintersPink Diamond necklace, strawberry wristPlease excuse yourself, your very sickDon't confuse me with Marbury out this bi*Run up on me at the light, you could lose your lifem*f*'s must be smokin' they La, La, La or c*.45 gun smoke, choke off thatLet's get back to the music, I ain't with all thatPlus the fedz tappin' my music, yall get all that?I'm THEE! public industry #1Public industry #2 is my whole crew (R.O.C.!)Now I ain't down with who like me or who like youThat's gay, I ain't into liking dudes no wayBut get a pen, I can tell you p* my plans for the futureI never make the news again, my man'll shoot ya
[Chorus 3]As we, smoke that La, La, LaMemph Bleek still smokin' that La, La, LaBeanie Sigel Desert Eagle the .45It's the ROC bitch sing our Lulla-ByeC'monExcuse me miss, I'm the sh*You should come, hang with me, basicallyHold up, skip all the singing let's get right tonightMami
Pharrell Williams(of the Neptunes)Well watch me nowUh!Ho!, Ho!C'monDo you want me to do itWell watch me now
[Jay-Z]Whooo! Whooo!
[Chorus]Memph Bleek always smoking that La, La, LaBeanie Sigel always smoking that La, La, LaNeptunes track smoke like La, La, LaIt's the ROC baby sing our Lulla-Bye (C'mon)Excuse me miss, I'm the sh* You should come, hang with me, basicallyHold up, skip all the singing let's get right tonightMami
[Verse 1]I know my English ain't as modest as you likeBut come, get some you little bumsI take the cake from under the bakers thumbI bake the cake and two it up from oneThen I moved to weight like I'm Oprah's sonUh, I show you how to do this sonYoung don't mess with chicks in Burberry PatternsFake Menolo's boots straight from Steve MaddenHe tatted his-self, as the rap J.F.K.You wanna pass for my Jaqueline, Onassis, thenHop ya a* out that S-ClassLay back in the Maybach, roll the best grass, I askHave you in your long-legged lifeEver seen a watch surrounded by this much pink iceLook but don't touch, m*f* think twiceCuz this gat that I clutch gotta little red lightNeed a light?
(To smoke that La, La, La)[Chorus 2]Beanie Sigel always smoking that La, La, LaMemph Bleek always smoking that La, La, LaIt's the ROC mami sing our Lulla-ByeC'monExcuse me miss, I'm the sh* You should come, hang with me, basicallyHold up, skip all the singing let's get right tonightMami
[Verse 2]We got brothers full of Army, Mami's in ManoloBags by Chanel or Louis Vuitton logo'sAll attracted to Hov because they know doughWhen they see him, whips be EuropeanIf your a 10 chances your with himIf your a 5 you know you ridin' with themSick with the pen nigga no physician, in the world could fix himNo prescription, you can prescribe to subside his afflictionHe's not a sane man, he's more like the Rainman twitchin'You can't Reign Dance on this picnicNo Haitian voodoo, no headless chickenCan dead or sickness, no Quiji boardYou can't see me dawg, niggaz ya CB-4This ain't Chris Rock bitch, it's the ROC bitchAnd I'm the Franchise like the Houston RocketsYao Ming
[Chorus 3]Still smokin' that La, La, LaMemph Bleek still smokin' that La, La, LaBeanie Sigel Desert Eagle the .45It's the ROC baby sing our Lulla-ByeC'monExcuse me miss, I'm the shitYou should come, hang with me, basicallyHold up, skip all the singing let's get right tonightMami
[Verse 3]Forget English, talk body languageI be all over mami's like body paintersPink Diamond necklace, strawberry wristPlease excuse yourself, your very sickDon't confuse me with Marbury out this bi*Run up on me at the light, you could lose your lifem*f*'s must be smokin' they La, La, La or c*.45 gun smoke, choke off thatLet's get back to the music, I ain't with all thatPlus the fedz tappin' my music, yall get all that?I'm THEE! public industry #1Public industry #2 is my whole crew (R.O.C.!)Now I ain't down with who like me or who like youThat's gay, I ain't into liking dudes no wayBut get a pen, I can tell you p* my plans for the futureI never make the news again, my man'll shoot ya
[Chorus 3]As we, smoke that La, La, LaMemph Bleek still smokin' that La, La, LaBeanie Sigel Desert Eagle the .45It's the ROC bitch sing our Lulla-ByeC'monExcuse me miss, I'm the sh*You should come, hang with me, basicallyHold up, skip all the singing let's get right tonightMami
Pharrell Williams(of the Neptunes)Well watch me nowUh!Ho!, Ho!C'monDo you want me to do itWell watch me now
Jay-Z featuring Chrisette Michele "Lost One"
Uh, uh, uh, uh
It's not a dis song, it's just a real song
Feel me?
I heard mf's saying they made Hov
Made Hov say, "OK so, make another Hov"
Niggaz wasn't playing they day role
So we parted ways like Ben and J-Lo
I shoulda been did it but I been in a daze though
I put friends over business end of the day though
But when friends, business interests as they go
Ain't nothing left to say though
I guess we forgot what we came fo'
Shoulda stayed in food and beverage
Too much flossing
Too much Sam Rothstein
I ain't a bitch but I gotta divorce them
Hov have to get the shallow shit up off him
And I ain't even want to be famous
Niggaz is brainless to unnecessarily go through these changes
And I ain't even know how it came to this
Except that fame is
The worst drug known to man
It's stronger than, heroin
When you could look in the mirror like, "There I am"
And still not see, what you've become
I know I'm guilty of it too but, not like them
You lost one
[Chorus w/ Marsha (Jay-Z)]
Lose one, let go to get one
Left one, lose some to win some (You lost one)
Story of a champion, sorry I'm a champion
You lost one
I don't think it's meant to be, be
But she loves her work more than she does me
And honestly, at twenty-three
I would probably love my work more than I did she
So B, ain't we
It's me, and her
'Cause what she prefers over me, is work
And that's, where we, differ
So I have to give her
Free, time, even if it hurts
So breathe, mami, it's deserved
You've been put on this earth to be
All you can be, like the reserves
And me? My time in the army, it's served
So I have to allow she, her, time to serve
The time's now for her
In time she'll mature
And maybe we, can be, we, again like we were
Finally, my time's too short to share
And to ask her now, it ain't fair
So yeah, she lost one
Lose one, let go to get one
Left one, lose some to win some (Oh yeah, she lost one)
Story of a champion, sorry I'm a champion
You lost one
My nephew died in the car I bought
So I'm under the belief it's partly my fault
Close my eyes and squeeze, try to block that thought
Place any burden on me, but please, not that lord
Time don't go back, it go forward
Can't run from the pain, go towards it
Some things can't be explained, what caused it?
Such a beautiful soul, so pure, shit
Gonna see you again, I'm sure of it
'til that time, little man I'm nauseous
Your girlfriend's pregnant, the lord's gift
Almost lost my faith, that restored it
It's like having your life restarted
Can't wait for your child's life, to be a part of it
So now I'm child-like, waiting for a gift
To return, when I lost you, I lost it
Lose one, let go to get one
Left one, lose some to win some (Colleek, I lost one)
Sorry I'm a champion, Colleek, you're a champion
You lost one
It's not a dis song, it's just a real song
Feel me?
I heard mf's saying they made Hov
Made Hov say, "OK so, make another Hov"
Niggaz wasn't playing they day role
So we parted ways like Ben and J-Lo
I shoulda been did it but I been in a daze though
I put friends over business end of the day though
But when friends, business interests as they go
Ain't nothing left to say though
I guess we forgot what we came fo'
Shoulda stayed in food and beverage
Too much flossing
Too much Sam Rothstein
I ain't a bitch but I gotta divorce them
Hov have to get the shallow shit up off him
And I ain't even want to be famous
Niggaz is brainless to unnecessarily go through these changes
And I ain't even know how it came to this
Except that fame is
The worst drug known to man
It's stronger than, heroin
When you could look in the mirror like, "There I am"
And still not see, what you've become
I know I'm guilty of it too but, not like them
You lost one
[Chorus w/ Marsha (Jay-Z)]
Lose one, let go to get one
Left one, lose some to win some (You lost one)
Story of a champion, sorry I'm a champion
You lost one
I don't think it's meant to be, be
But she loves her work more than she does me
And honestly, at twenty-three
I would probably love my work more than I did she
So B, ain't we
It's me, and her
'Cause what she prefers over me, is work
And that's, where we, differ
So I have to give her
Free, time, even if it hurts
So breathe, mami, it's deserved
You've been put on this earth to be
All you can be, like the reserves
And me? My time in the army, it's served
So I have to allow she, her, time to serve
The time's now for her
In time she'll mature
And maybe we, can be, we, again like we were
Finally, my time's too short to share
And to ask her now, it ain't fair
So yeah, she lost one
Lose one, let go to get one
Left one, lose some to win some (Oh yeah, she lost one)
Story of a champion, sorry I'm a champion
You lost one
My nephew died in the car I bought
So I'm under the belief it's partly my fault
Close my eyes and squeeze, try to block that thought
Place any burden on me, but please, not that lord
Time don't go back, it go forward
Can't run from the pain, go towards it
Some things can't be explained, what caused it?
Such a beautiful soul, so pure, shit
Gonna see you again, I'm sure of it
'til that time, little man I'm nauseous
Your girlfriend's pregnant, the lord's gift
Almost lost my faith, that restored it
It's like having your life restarted
Can't wait for your child's life, to be a part of it
So now I'm child-like, waiting for a gift
To return, when I lost you, I lost it
Lose one, let go to get one
Left one, lose some to win some (Colleek, I lost one)
Sorry I'm a champion, Colleek, you're a champion
You lost one
Jay-Z "Show Me What You Got" lyrics
This is State Of Emergency
What you want me to do? Im sorry!
I'm back..hehehe
UH, huh uh, lets go get 'em Just
HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY
Show me what you got, lil mama
Show me what you got, pretty lady
Show me what you got, shorty
Show me what you got, baby
Hands up and.. waves, waves, waves, waves
Give the drummer some
I already gave the summer some
It's the winter's turn
Hovie Hov is the coldest, I'm just getting better with time
I'm like Opus One
Young, no two alike like a snowflake
OK! Show me what you got baby
Words is slurring engine purring
Mami frontin but I'm so determined
Shots of Patron, now she's in the zone
I ain't talking about the two-trhee
Mami in the zone like the homie 2-3
Jordan or James, makes no difference
Boo I'm ballin the same
I am the Mike Jordan of recording
You might want to fallback from recording
But you right it's not important
So it forced him to go for the hype
For being brave and may applaud him
Well misery I will assure them
Oh baby just ignore them
Truth or dare mami listen and learn
I got a drop I just took off the top, it's your turn
HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY
Show me what you got, lil mama
Show me what you got, pretty lady
Show me what you got, shorty
Show me what you got, baby
Hands up and.. waves, waves, waves, waves
H.O.V.A., gold bottles of that ace of spade
Why even fool with these other guys, they all stingy
All these dudes know how to say is gimme
Gimme some ass, gimme some brain
Gimme your number, gimme your name
But if I get one night baby girl I swear
I'll make you tell these other dudes gimme got you here
I'll take you shopping, take long trips
I'll take the cork off, you can take sips
I'll take you there, take my time
Take you clothes off, I'll take off mine
Ma, show me what you got
Hovie in the spot tried to told you I was hot
Tell these other dudes it's a wrap
Get the f* out the throne you clone, the King's back!
Y'all got less than 2 months to get y'all thing together
Good luck!
Ladies and gentlemen the most incredible!
H-O, uh huh
H-O, uh huh
Is back!
Justin Blaze
You Blaze that
Roc-A-Fella Records
Dynasty continues, y'all die
Uh Huh, peace!
What you want me to do? Im sorry!
I'm back..hehehe
UH, huh uh, lets go get 'em Just
HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY
Show me what you got, lil mama
Show me what you got, pretty lady
Show me what you got, shorty
Show me what you got, baby
Hands up and.. waves, waves, waves, waves
Give the drummer some
I already gave the summer some
It's the winter's turn
Hovie Hov is the coldest, I'm just getting better with time
I'm like Opus One
Young, no two alike like a snowflake
OK! Show me what you got baby
Words is slurring engine purring
Mami frontin but I'm so determined
Shots of Patron, now she's in the zone
I ain't talking about the two-trhee
Mami in the zone like the homie 2-3
Jordan or James, makes no difference
Boo I'm ballin the same
I am the Mike Jordan of recording
You might want to fallback from recording
But you right it's not important
So it forced him to go for the hype
For being brave and may applaud him
Well misery I will assure them
Oh baby just ignore them
Truth or dare mami listen and learn
I got a drop I just took off the top, it's your turn
HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY
Show me what you got, lil mama
Show me what you got, pretty lady
Show me what you got, shorty
Show me what you got, baby
Hands up and.. waves, waves, waves, waves
H.O.V.A., gold bottles of that ace of spade
Why even fool with these other guys, they all stingy
All these dudes know how to say is gimme
Gimme some ass, gimme some brain
Gimme your number, gimme your name
But if I get one night baby girl I swear
I'll make you tell these other dudes gimme got you here
I'll take you shopping, take long trips
I'll take the cork off, you can take sips
I'll take you there, take my time
Take you clothes off, I'll take off mine
Ma, show me what you got
Hovie in the spot tried to told you I was hot
Tell these other dudes it's a wrap
Get the f* out the throne you clone, the King's back!
Y'all got less than 2 months to get y'all thing together
Good luck!
Ladies and gentlemen the most incredible!
H-O, uh huh
H-O, uh huh
Is back!
Justin Blaze
You Blaze that
Roc-A-Fella Records
Dynasty continues, y'all die
Uh Huh, peace!
Jay-Z "Kingdom Come"
Chorus- Jay-Z (Sample courtesy of "Superfreak" by Rick James)
I don't know what life will be in H.I.P. H.O.P.
Without the boy H.O.V. (I will be, I will be)
Not only N.Y.C. I'm hip hop's savior (Yeah)
So after this flow you might owe me a favor (Yeah)
When kingdom come, you ready? (I will be)
When kingdom come, I'm ready (I will be)
When kingdom come (Yeah, yeah) I'm ready
(Hey! Hey! Hey Hey Hey!!!)
[Verse 1: Jay-Z]
Now everywhere I go they like HOV you back
Up out the corner office out the coldasack
Where's Iceberg Slim he was the coldest cat
Get your swag back daddy where your focus at
Got to admit a little bit I was sick of rap
But despite that the boy is back
And I'm so evolved I'm so involved
I'm showing growth, I'm so in charge
I'm C.E.O. and yeah going god
I'm so indebted, I should have been deaded
Sellin blow in the park, this I know in my heart
Now I'm so enlightened I might glow in the dark
I been up in the office you might know him as Clark
But, just when you thought the whole world fell apart
I - take off the blazer losen up the tie
Step inside the booth Superman is alive
Chorus- Jay-Z (Sample courtesy of "Superfreak" by Rick James)
(I will be) The King Of New York (I will be) New York
Not only N.Y.C. I'm hip hop's savior (Yeah)
So after this flow you might owe me a favor (Yeah)
When kingdom come, you ready? (I will be)
When kingdom come, uh huh (I will be)
Not only N.Y.C. I'm hip hop's savior (Yeah, yeah)
So after this flow you might owe me a favor
(Hey! Hey! Hey Hey Hey!!!)
[Verse 2: Jay-Z]
I hear "hurry up Hov" when I'm out in the public
Cause niggas like it, you love it; We be it, you're of it
You breathe it, we need it; bring it back to the hustlas
Had to dust off the Hammer, dance - can't touch this
C'mon playboys, bring the cars back out
Cause ya boy Hov is back, you know them broads comin out
Got 'em dancing on the bankhead, like they from Bankhead
Fuck Cristal, so they ask me what we drinking
I thought dudes remark was rude okay
So I moved on to Dom Cuvee Rose
And it's much bigger issues in the world, I know
But I first had to take care of the world I know
I'm from the bottom, so I still feel em from the bottom
Underdog before my cape, still couldn't stop him
Flash Gordon when recording, spark the light in the dark
Peter Park, Spiderman, all I do is climb the charts
Chorus- Jay-Z (Sample courtesy of "Superfreak" by Rick James)
(I will be) The King Of New York (I will be) New York
Not only N.Y.C. I'm hip hop's savior (Yeah)
So after this flow you might owe me a favor (Yeah)
When kingdom come, you ready? (I will be)
When kingdom come, uh huh (I will be)
Not only N.Y.C. I'm hip hop's savior (Yeah, yeah)
So after this flow you might owe me a favor
(Hey! Hey! Hey Hey Hey!!!)
[Verse 3: Jay-Z]
Just when they thought it was all over
I put the whole world on my back and broad shoulders
The War-Hova, but who you know took over tracks like that
Guess what New York, New York - we back
And I ain't never been afraid of a drought
Since I was six, seventeen been gettin money down south
Bout it, bout it, Master P
Ask the nigga Pimp C, ask my homey Bun B
I run the streets the streets don't run we
Y'all run, we chill still waters run deep
I repeat, sing a long with me
I run the streets the streets don't run we
Ladies sayin where you been Superman?
When niggas spendin ten million in media on my hands
The Bruce Wayne of the game have no fear
When you need me just throw your ROC signs in the air, yeah!
Chorus- Jay-Z (Sample courtesy of "Superfreak" by Rick James)
(I will be) The King Of New York (I will be) New York
Not only N.Y.C. I'm hip hop's savior (Yeah)
So after this flow you might owe me a favor (Yeah)
When kingdom come, you ready? (I will be)
When kingdom come, uh huh (I will be)
Not only N.Y.C. I'm hip hop's savior (Yeah, yeah)
So after this flow you might owe me a favor
(Hey! Hey! Hey Hey Hey!!!)
I don't know what life will be in H.I.P. H.O.P.
Without the boy H.O.V. (I will be, I will be)
Not only N.Y.C. I'm hip hop's savior (Yeah)
So after this flow you might owe me a favor (Yeah)
When kingdom come, you ready? (I will be)
When kingdom come, I'm ready (I will be)
When kingdom come (Yeah, yeah) I'm ready
(Hey! Hey! Hey Hey Hey!!!)
[Verse 1: Jay-Z]
Now everywhere I go they like HOV you back
Up out the corner office out the coldasack
Where's Iceberg Slim he was the coldest cat
Get your swag back daddy where your focus at
Got to admit a little bit I was sick of rap
But despite that the boy is back
And I'm so evolved I'm so involved
I'm showing growth, I'm so in charge
I'm C.E.O. and yeah going god
I'm so indebted, I should have been deaded
Sellin blow in the park, this I know in my heart
Now I'm so enlightened I might glow in the dark
I been up in the office you might know him as Clark
But, just when you thought the whole world fell apart
I - take off the blazer losen up the tie
Step inside the booth Superman is alive
Chorus- Jay-Z (Sample courtesy of "Superfreak" by Rick James)
(I will be) The King Of New York (I will be) New York
Not only N.Y.C. I'm hip hop's savior (Yeah)
So after this flow you might owe me a favor (Yeah)
When kingdom come, you ready? (I will be)
When kingdom come, uh huh (I will be)
Not only N.Y.C. I'm hip hop's savior (Yeah, yeah)
So after this flow you might owe me a favor
(Hey! Hey! Hey Hey Hey!!!)
[Verse 2: Jay-Z]
I hear "hurry up Hov" when I'm out in the public
Cause niggas like it, you love it; We be it, you're of it
You breathe it, we need it; bring it back to the hustlas
Had to dust off the Hammer, dance - can't touch this
C'mon playboys, bring the cars back out
Cause ya boy Hov is back, you know them broads comin out
Got 'em dancing on the bankhead, like they from Bankhead
Fuck Cristal, so they ask me what we drinking
I thought dudes remark was rude okay
So I moved on to Dom Cuvee Rose
And it's much bigger issues in the world, I know
But I first had to take care of the world I know
I'm from the bottom, so I still feel em from the bottom
Underdog before my cape, still couldn't stop him
Flash Gordon when recording, spark the light in the dark
Peter Park, Spiderman, all I do is climb the charts
Chorus- Jay-Z (Sample courtesy of "Superfreak" by Rick James)
(I will be) The King Of New York (I will be) New York
Not only N.Y.C. I'm hip hop's savior (Yeah)
So after this flow you might owe me a favor (Yeah)
When kingdom come, you ready? (I will be)
When kingdom come, uh huh (I will be)
Not only N.Y.C. I'm hip hop's savior (Yeah, yeah)
So after this flow you might owe me a favor
(Hey! Hey! Hey Hey Hey!!!)
[Verse 3: Jay-Z]
Just when they thought it was all over
I put the whole world on my back and broad shoulders
The War-Hova, but who you know took over tracks like that
Guess what New York, New York - we back
And I ain't never been afraid of a drought
Since I was six, seventeen been gettin money down south
Bout it, bout it, Master P
Ask the nigga Pimp C, ask my homey Bun B
I run the streets the streets don't run we
Y'all run, we chill still waters run deep
I repeat, sing a long with me
I run the streets the streets don't run we
Ladies sayin where you been Superman?
When niggas spendin ten million in media on my hands
The Bruce Wayne of the game have no fear
When you need me just throw your ROC signs in the air, yeah!
Chorus- Jay-Z (Sample courtesy of "Superfreak" by Rick James)
(I will be) The King Of New York (I will be) New York
Not only N.Y.C. I'm hip hop's savior (Yeah)
So after this flow you might owe me a favor (Yeah)
When kingdom come, you ready? (I will be)
When kingdom come, uh huh (I will be)
Not only N.Y.C. I'm hip hop's savior (Yeah, yeah)
So after this flow you might owe me a favor
(Hey! Hey! Hey Hey Hey!!!)
Beyonce featuring Jay-Z - "Deja Vu"
"Déjà Vu"
[Intro:]
[Beyonce:] Bass
[Jay-Z:] Uh
[Beyonce:] Hi hat
[Jay-Z:] Uh
[Beyonce:] 808
[Jay-Z:] Uh
[Beyonce:] Jay
[Jay-Z:] Uh-huh
Ready?
Uh-huh
[Beyonce:] Let's go get 'em
[Jay-Z:] Uh-huh
C'mon
[Jay-Z Rap]
I used to run base like Juan Pierre
Now I run the bass hi hat and the snare
I used to bag girls like Birkin Bags
Now I bag B ([Beyonce:] Boy you hurtin' that)
Brooklyn Bay where they birthed me at
Now I be everywhere, the nerve of rap
The audacity to have me whipping curtains back
Me and B, she about to sting
Stand back
[Verse 1]
Baby seems like everywhere I go
I see you, from your eyes, your smile
It's like I breathe you, helplessly I reminisce
Don't want to compare nobody to you
[Pre-Hook]
Boy, I try to catch myself
But I'm out of control
Your sexiness is so appealing
I can't let it go
Oh
[Hook]
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu
[Verse 2]
Seeing things that I know can't be
Am I dreaming? When I saw you walking past me
Almost called your name
Got a better glimpse and then I looked away
It's like I'm losing it
[Pre-hook]
Boy, I try to catch myself
But I'm out of control
Your sexiness is so appealing
I can't let it go, oh
[Hook]
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu
[Jay-Z Rap 2]
Yes! Hova's flow so unusual
Baby, girl you should already know
It's H-O, light up the dro'
'Cause you gon' need help tryna study my bounce, flow, blow
What's the difference?
One, you take in vein while the other you sniffin'
It's still dough, po-po try to convict him
That's a no-go
My dough keep the scales tipping like 4-4's
Like I'm from the H-O-U-S-T-O-N
Blow, wind so Chicago of him
Is he the best ever, that's the argu-a-ment
I don't make the list, don't be mad at me
I just make the hits, like a factory
I'm just one-to-one, nothin' after me
No Deja Vu, just me and my, Oh
[Bridge]
Baby I can't go anywhere
Without thinking that you're there
Seems like you're everywhere, it's true
Gotta be having Deja Vu
'Cause in my mind I want you here
Get on the next plane, I don't care
Is it because I'm missing you
That I'm having Deja Vu
[Pre-hook]
Boy, I try to catch myself
But I'm out of control
Your sexiness is so appealing
I can't let it go
Whoo...
[Hook]
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu
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[Intro:]
[Beyonce:] Bass
[Jay-Z:] Uh
[Beyonce:] Hi hat
[Jay-Z:] Uh
[Beyonce:] 808
[Jay-Z:] Uh
[Beyonce:] Jay
[Jay-Z:] Uh-huh
Ready?
Uh-huh
[Beyonce:] Let's go get 'em
[Jay-Z:] Uh-huh
C'mon
[Jay-Z Rap]
I used to run base like Juan Pierre
Now I run the bass hi hat and the snare
I used to bag girls like Birkin Bags
Now I bag B ([Beyonce:] Boy you hurtin' that)
Brooklyn Bay where they birthed me at
Now I be everywhere, the nerve of rap
The audacity to have me whipping curtains back
Me and B, she about to sting
Stand back
[Verse 1]
Baby seems like everywhere I go
I see you, from your eyes, your smile
It's like I breathe you, helplessly I reminisce
Don't want to compare nobody to you
[Pre-Hook]
Boy, I try to catch myself
But I'm out of control
Your sexiness is so appealing
I can't let it go
Oh
[Hook]
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu
[Verse 2]
Seeing things that I know can't be
Am I dreaming? When I saw you walking past me
Almost called your name
Got a better glimpse and then I looked away
It's like I'm losing it
[Pre-hook]
Boy, I try to catch myself
But I'm out of control
Your sexiness is so appealing
I can't let it go, oh
[Hook]
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu
[Jay-Z Rap 2]
Yes! Hova's flow so unusual
Baby, girl you should already know
It's H-O, light up the dro'
'Cause you gon' need help tryna study my bounce, flow, blow
What's the difference?
One, you take in vein while the other you sniffin'
It's still dough, po-po try to convict him
That's a no-go
My dough keep the scales tipping like 4-4's
Like I'm from the H-O-U-S-T-O-N
Blow, wind so Chicago of him
Is he the best ever, that's the argu-a-ment
I don't make the list, don't be mad at me
I just make the hits, like a factory
I'm just one-to-one, nothin' after me
No Deja Vu, just me and my, Oh
[Bridge]
Baby I can't go anywhere
Without thinking that you're there
Seems like you're everywhere, it's true
Gotta be having Deja Vu
'Cause in my mind I want you here
Get on the next plane, I don't care
Is it because I'm missing you
That I'm having Deja Vu
[Pre-hook]
Boy, I try to catch myself
But I'm out of control
Your sexiness is so appealing
I can't let it go
Whoo...
[Hook]
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu
Know that I can't get over you
'Cause everything I see is you
And I don't want no substitute
Baby I swear it's Deja Vu
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Linkin Park featuring Jay-Z "Numb / Encore" lyrics/lirics
Thank you, thank you, thank you, you're far too kind
Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga make some noise
Get em Jay
Who you know fresher than Hov'? Riddle me that
The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at
Can't none of y'all mirror me back
Yeah hearin me rap is like hearin G. Rap in his prime
I'm, young H.O., rap's Grateful Dead
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
I'm in, Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country but the blueberry still connect
On the low but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you Young, what the fuck you expect? Yep, yep
Grand openin, grand closin
God damn your man Hov' cracked the can open again
Who you gon' find doper than him with no pen
just draw off inspiration
Soon you gon' see you can't replace him
with cheap imitations for DESE GENERATIONS
Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga make some noise
What the hell are you waiting for
[sighs] Look what you made me do, look what I made for you
Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you
When you first come in the game, they try to play you
Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to you
From Marcy to Madison Square
To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years (yea)
As fate would have it, Jay's status appears
to be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye
When I come back like Jordan, wearin the 4-5
It ain't to play games witchu
It's to aim at you, probably maim you
If I owe you I'm blowin you to smithereeens
Cocksucker take one for your team
And I need you to remember one thing (one thing)
I came, I saw, I conquered
From record sales, to sold out concerts
So muh'fucker if you want this encore
I need you to scream, 'til your lungs get sore
I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless lost under the surface
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
And every second I waste is more than I can take
I've become so numb I can't feel you there
I've become so tired so much more aware
I'm becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you
I've become so numb
Can I get an encore, do you want more (more...)
I've become so numb
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
One last time I need y'all to roar
Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga make some noise
Get em Jay
Who you know fresher than Hov'? Riddle me that
The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at
Can't none of y'all mirror me back
Yeah hearin me rap is like hearin G. Rap in his prime
I'm, young H.O., rap's Grateful Dead
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
I'm in, Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country but the blueberry still connect
On the low but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you Young, what the fuck you expect? Yep, yep
Grand openin, grand closin
God damn your man Hov' cracked the can open again
Who you gon' find doper than him with no pen
just draw off inspiration
Soon you gon' see you can't replace him
with cheap imitations for DESE GENERATIONS
Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga make some noise
What the hell are you waiting for
[sighs] Look what you made me do, look what I made for you
Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you
When you first come in the game, they try to play you
Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to you
From Marcy to Madison Square
To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years (yea)
As fate would have it, Jay's status appears
to be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye
When I come back like Jordan, wearin the 4-5
It ain't to play games witchu
It's to aim at you, probably maim you
If I owe you I'm blowin you to smithereeens
Cocksucker take one for your team
And I need you to remember one thing (one thing)
I came, I saw, I conquered
From record sales, to sold out concerts
So muh'fucker if you want this encore
I need you to scream, 'til your lungs get sore
I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless lost under the surface
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
And every second I waste is more than I can take
I've become so numb I can't feel you there
I've become so tired so much more aware
I'm becoming this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you
I've become so numb
Can I get an encore, do you want more (more...)
I've become so numb
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
One last time I need y'all to roar
Punjabi MC feat. Jay-Z - Beware of the Boys (Remix)
[Jay-Z]
Uh, uh, It's the Roc in the building
Khaliq (Wussup), Ramel (Wussup), Pharrell in the house
[Punjabi MC]
Mimian tho buch jerey bukh rakh ley
Pal which nu mukhra lawkay rakh ley
[Jay-Z]
Yes, Live from United States
Brooklyn New York it's ya boy, Young
The Neptunes is in the house
[Punjabi MC]
Mimian tho buch jerey bukh rakh ley
Pal which mukhra nu lawkay rakh ley
[Jay-Z]
The Neptunes is in the house
[Punjabi MC])
Aami kari na kisi day nal pyar
Mundian to bach ke rahi
[Jay-Z]
Soon as the beat drop we got the streets locked
Overseas with Punjabi MC and the Roc
I came to see the mamis in the spot
On the count of three drop your body like it's hot
1, Young, 2, you, want, to, 3
Young Hov's a snake charmer, move your body like a snake mama
Make me wanna put the snake on ya
I'm on my 8th summer, still hot Young's the 8th wonder
All I do is get bread, yeah I take Wonder
I take one of your chics straight from under your armpit
The black Brad Pitt, I mack 'til six in the AM
All day I'm P-I-M-P, I am simply
Attached to the track like symphony
It's simply good, Young Hov, infinitely hood
[Punjabi MC]
Kari na kisi day nal pyar
Mundian to bach ke rahi
Nhi to hunay hunay hoeyi mutyar
Mundian to bach ke rahi
Nhi to hunay hunay hoeyi mutayar
Mundian to bach ke rahi-oye
[Jay-Z (over Punjabi MC verse)]
R.O.C, and you don't stop
Punjabi MC, and you don't stop
Nigga NYC and we don't stop
It's the Roc, it's the Roc
R.O.C, and we don't stop
Punjabi MC, and we don't stop
It's ya boy Jay-Z, and we don't stop
Nigga R.O.C, and we won't stop
[Punjabi MC]
Tera ki kasoor jun nashen nal hon gayai
Sikh ki adama shermeley nal hon gayai
Tera ki kasoor jun nashen nal hon gayai
Sikh ki adama shermeley nal hon gayai
Sam ke rakh niye jobney puntali
Sam ke rakh niye jobney puntali
Hun murkay nu aunye pahar
Mundian to bach ke rahi
[Jay-Z (over Punjabi MC verse)]
Aha
Yes, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, yes
Uh, uh, uh, uh, yes
[Jay-Z]
Ma, I ain't gotta tell you but it's ya boy Hov
From the U.S., you just, lay down slow
Catch ya boy minglin' in England, nettlin' in the Netherlands
Checkin' in daily under aliases
We rebellious, we back home, screamin' leave Iraq alone
But all my soldiers in the field, I will wish you safe return
But only love kills war when will they learn
It's international Hov, I been havin' the flow
Before Bin Laden got Manhattan to blow
Before Ronald Reagan got Manhattan to blow
Before I was cappin' it then back before
Before we had it all day, poppin' in the hallway
Cop one offa someone to give you more yey
Yea, but that's another stor-ay
But for now mami turn it around and let the boy play (Jay)
[Punjabi MC]
Gora gora rang uthay mil jandi thor
Hun teri jaisi soni koeyi nal
Mundian tho bach ke rahi
Nhi to hunay hunay hoeyi mutyar
Mundian to bach ke rahi
Nhi to hunay hunay hoeyi mutyar
Mundian to bach ke rahi-oye
[Jay-Z (over Punjabi MC verse)]
R.O.C, and you don't stop
Punjabi MC, and you don't stop
Nigga NYC and we don't stop
It's the Roc, it's the Roc
R.O.C, and we don't stop
Punjabi MC, and we don't stop
It's ya boy Jay-Z, and we don't stop
Nigga R.O.C, and we won't stop
Aha
Yes, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, yes
[Punjabi MC]
Mundian ta bullo ta teriya kahania
Chani nhi pathul di galiya bishania
Kopara de bullo ta teria kahania
Chani nhi pathul di galiya bishania
Ranjua ta huya tera roop da deewana
Ranjua ta huya tera roop da deewana
Chal sukhia na hus dabar
Mundian to bach ke rahi
Nhi to hunay hunay hoeyi mutyar
Mundian to bach ke rahi
Nhi to hunay hunay hoeyi mutyar
Mundian to bach ke rahi-oye
Uh, uh, It's the Roc in the building
Khaliq (Wussup), Ramel (Wussup), Pharrell in the house
[Punjabi MC]
Mimian tho buch jerey bukh rakh ley
Pal which nu mukhra lawkay rakh ley
[Jay-Z]
Yes, Live from United States
Brooklyn New York it's ya boy, Young
The Neptunes is in the house
[Punjabi MC]
Mimian tho buch jerey bukh rakh ley
Pal which mukhra nu lawkay rakh ley
[Jay-Z]
The Neptunes is in the house
[Punjabi MC])
Aami kari na kisi day nal pyar
Mundian to bach ke rahi
[Jay-Z]
Soon as the beat drop we got the streets locked
Overseas with Punjabi MC and the Roc
I came to see the mamis in the spot
On the count of three drop your body like it's hot
1, Young, 2, you, want, to, 3
Young Hov's a snake charmer, move your body like a snake mama
Make me wanna put the snake on ya
I'm on my 8th summer, still hot Young's the 8th wonder
All I do is get bread, yeah I take Wonder
I take one of your chics straight from under your armpit
The black Brad Pitt, I mack 'til six in the AM
All day I'm P-I-M-P, I am simply
Attached to the track like symphony
It's simply good, Young Hov, infinitely hood
[Punjabi MC]
Kari na kisi day nal pyar
Mundian to bach ke rahi
Nhi to hunay hunay hoeyi mutyar
Mundian to bach ke rahi
Nhi to hunay hunay hoeyi mutayar
Mundian to bach ke rahi-oye
[Jay-Z (over Punjabi MC verse)]
R.O.C, and you don't stop
Punjabi MC, and you don't stop
Nigga NYC and we don't stop
It's the Roc, it's the Roc
R.O.C, and we don't stop
Punjabi MC, and we don't stop
It's ya boy Jay-Z, and we don't stop
Nigga R.O.C, and we won't stop
[Punjabi MC]
Tera ki kasoor jun nashen nal hon gayai
Sikh ki adama shermeley nal hon gayai
Tera ki kasoor jun nashen nal hon gayai
Sikh ki adama shermeley nal hon gayai
Sam ke rakh niye jobney puntali
Sam ke rakh niye jobney puntali
Hun murkay nu aunye pahar
Mundian to bach ke rahi
[Jay-Z (over Punjabi MC verse)]
Aha
Yes, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, yes
Uh, uh, uh, uh, yes
[Jay-Z]
Ma, I ain't gotta tell you but it's ya boy Hov
From the U.S., you just, lay down slow
Catch ya boy minglin' in England, nettlin' in the Netherlands
Checkin' in daily under aliases
We rebellious, we back home, screamin' leave Iraq alone
But all my soldiers in the field, I will wish you safe return
But only love kills war when will they learn
It's international Hov, I been havin' the flow
Before Bin Laden got Manhattan to blow
Before Ronald Reagan got Manhattan to blow
Before I was cappin' it then back before
Before we had it all day, poppin' in the hallway
Cop one offa someone to give you more yey
Yea, but that's another stor-ay
But for now mami turn it around and let the boy play (Jay)
[Punjabi MC]
Gora gora rang uthay mil jandi thor
Hun teri jaisi soni koeyi nal
Mundian tho bach ke rahi
Nhi to hunay hunay hoeyi mutyar
Mundian to bach ke rahi
Nhi to hunay hunay hoeyi mutyar
Mundian to bach ke rahi-oye
[Jay-Z (over Punjabi MC verse)]
R.O.C, and you don't stop
Punjabi MC, and you don't stop
Nigga NYC and we don't stop
It's the Roc, it's the Roc
R.O.C, and we don't stop
Punjabi MC, and we don't stop
It's ya boy Jay-Z, and we don't stop
Nigga R.O.C, and we won't stop
Aha
Yes, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, yes
[Punjabi MC]
Mundian ta bullo ta teriya kahania
Chani nhi pathul di galiya bishania
Kopara de bullo ta teria kahania
Chani nhi pathul di galiya bishania
Ranjua ta huya tera roop da deewana
Ranjua ta huya tera roop da deewana
Chal sukhia na hus dabar
Mundian to bach ke rahi
Nhi to hunay hunay hoeyi mutyar
Mundian to bach ke rahi
Nhi to hunay hunay hoeyi mutyar
Mundian to bach ke rahi-oye
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