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Jay-Z( Shawn Corey Carter )
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Shorty
Jay-Z & R. Kelly So I told shorty I be producing, I be making 'em beats Be making 'em hits, ya know So I told her my name, my name is Tone She said, 'Town!' You know like she never heard of me, ya know So I said, 'Okay you may know me by my other name Sometimes they call me
Track master' We see you Tone Tone the referee We see you, baby C'mon shorty
That nigga Hov, holla Y'all niggas don't understand Uh uh, they don't understand Flow for 'em, no lemme sing for 'em Just sing for 'em, check It
Mr. Kell It's like this, some of y'all niggas got, legs for lips Running ya mouth mad 'coz I, pop that Cris Go up in 3-10, and cop that six Then roll around with yo chick
Some of y'all niggas mad 'coz I drop these hits Thug ass nigga, on some R & B Shit Now that shit done fucked around and made me rich And for those of you who don't like it, y'all can suck my uhh
Leadin' honies to my suite like I'm the pied piper Have they ass hittin' high notes like they Mariah Get that pussy wet enough to put out a bonfire She be like, 'Woo' and I be like, 'Woo'
When her tides got high, fuck it, I'ma Don Runnin' late for the studio, fuck it, I'm 'bout to come Dress cold at club fuck it Air Force I's Said, 'I wouldn't mention, Sisqo, fuck, he's a bum'
Ally boom, buaya, hit you with the right hook You be like, 'What the fuck was that?' Me and Jigga, we are like the industries popo Nigga y'all best shit can't even fuck with our demo's
Shorty From New York on to L.A. Shorty Chi-Town we freak the night away Shorty Miami all the pretty girls Shorty We know chicks all around the world
Shorty From New York on to L.A. Shorty Chi-Town we freak the night away Shorty Miami all the pretty girls Shorty We know chicks all around the world
Shorty, what yo name is? Shorty, who yo man is? C'mon and make moves with a dude who move cane Like a old man, you know who game this is
Young Hov Name is respected in fifty different languages, mommy come roll I keep a jet on the runway, Sunday in Paris, London on Monday Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Back to L.A.
This ain't rap, this is real, I could trick a half a mill' In three hours ma the streets will be ours Shorty, I got something for you Wouldn't give a chick a dime before but now I wanna spoil you
Shorty, the trips to the gucc shop, getcha cooch hot How 'bout I do a helipads on the roof top Shorty, ya hella rad, your my rock star shorty Here's my number shit, you ain't gotta call me
Shorty From New York on to L.A. Shorty Chi-Town we freak the night away Shorty Miami all the pretty girls Shorty We know chicks all around the world
Shorty From New York on to L.A. Shorty Chi-Town we freak the night away Shorty Miami all the pretty girls Shorty We know chicks all around the world
I'm chillin' in my 4.6, at the light 5 o'clock in the morning, been drinking all night And plus I'm high but it ain't over Four slim bodies scooped me in a wide body rover
Panties and bras all the way from the bed to the sofa All you R & B so called playas, I'm 'bout to coach ya Sit right there, and watch me freak yo girl chocha Tongue all down her throat as if a nigga was trying to choke her
It's the best of both worlds, stickin' ya in the uhh Put ya hands up like it's money in the air We 'bout to rip these charts like Zorro Blade So hot your gonna need a cold glass of lemonade
To all my real live niggas, that shoot dice and play spades In a nice crib, word up, drinking the Maid On the rizel my nizel, that nigga Jigga is the dizel R. Kizel in the hotel swizel's chicks on the knizel's
Shorty From New York on to L.A. Shorty Chi-Town we freak the night away Shorty Miami all the pretty girls Shorty We know chicks all around the world
Shorty From New York on to L.A. Shorty Chi-Town we freak the night away Shorty Miami all the pretty girls Shorty We know chicks all around the world
Shorty Shorty
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