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| Here are the lyrics of Jay Z's latest song "Hard Knock Life" |
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| Hard Knock Life |
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| Jay-Z Hard Knock Life Hard Knock Life Talking: Check the bassline out uh huh Jigga Uh huh uh huh uh huh yeah let it bump though *Hook comes in over last line* [Hook] It's the hard knock life for us It's the hard knock life for us Instead of treated we get tricked Instead of kisses we get kicked It's a hard knock life Verse 1: From standin' on the corners boppin' To drivin' some of the hottest cars New York has ever seen For droppin' some of the hottest verses rappers ever heard For the dope spot with the smoke lot bringin' the murder scene You know me well from nightmares of a lonely cell my only hell But since when y'all niggas know me to fail? Fuck naw where all my niggas with the rubber grips or shots? And if you with me mama rub on ya tits, and what not I'm from the school of the hard knocks, you must not Let outsiders violate our blocks and my plot Is stick up the world and split it 50/50 Uh huh, let's take the dough and stay real tricky Uh huh, let's sip the Crist and get pissy pissy Flow infinitely like the memory of my nigga Biggie [Baby!] You know it's hell when I come through The Life and Times of Shawn Carter nigga Volume 2 Y'all niggas get ready *hook overlaps* [Hook] Verse 2: I flow for those throwed out all my niggas Locked down in a 10 by 4 controllin' the house We livin' hard knocks we don't take over We borrow blocks burn 'em down and you Can have it back daddy I'd rather that I flow for chicks wishin' they didn't have To strip to pay tuition I see ya vision mama I put my money on the long shots All my ballers that's born to clock Noone would be on top whether I perform or not I went from lukewarm to hot Sleepin' off of ? and cots to king size Bring machines to breathe fire Decieve pies let the thang between my eyes analyze Life's ills then I put it down type real I'm tight grill with the phony ...raappers Y'all might feel we homies I'm like still "Y'all don't know me shit." I'm tight grill when my situation ain't improvin' I'm tryin' to murder everything movin' Feel me *hook overlaps* [Hook] Verse 3: I don't know how to sleep I gotta eat stay on my toes Got a lot of beef so logically I prey on my foes Hustle still inside of me the far'hest progress You'd be hard pressed to find another rapper Hot as me I gave you prophecy on my first joint But ya'll lamed out didn't really appreciate it 'Til the second one came out so I stretch the game out X'd your name out put Jigga on top And dropped albums nonstop for ya nigga |
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