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Versuri Jay-Z Coming of Age (Da Sequel)

Yeah 
Come experience, life as we know it 
As some of you should know it, yeah, yeah 
Place, Marcy, Brooklyn 
Actions, well, y'all know the actions 
 
Uh, I got this shorty on my block always clockin' my rocks 
He likes the style and profile I think he wanna mock 
He likes the way I walk, he sees my money talkin' 
To honies hawkin', I'm the hottest nigga in New York 
 
And I see his hunger pains, I know his blood boils 
He wanna run with me, I know this kid'll be loyal 
I watched him make a few ends, to cop his little sneakers and gear 
Then it's just enough for re-up again 
 
I see myself in his eyes, I moved from Levi's 
To Guess to Versace, now it's diamonds like Liberace 
That's just the natural cycle, nobody wanna be like Michael 
Where I'm from, just them niggaz who bounce from a gun 
 
We out here trying to make hard white into cold green 
I can help shorty blow out like Afro-Sheen 
Plus, I can relive my days of youth which is gone 
That little nigga's peeps, it's time to put him on 
 
It's time to come up, and hold my own weight, defend my crown 
Gots to lock it down and when they rush, stand my ground 
It's time to come up, stick up my chest and make some loot 
Gots to lock it down and when they rush stand on my own two 
 
I'm out here slingin' bringin' the drama, tryin' to come up 
In the game and add a couple of dollar signs to my name 
I'm out here servin' disturbin' the peace, life could be better 
Like my man reclined in plush leather seats 
 
He's sellin' weight, I'm sellin' eight balls 
Sixteen tryin' to graduate to pushin' quarters y'all 
I ain't gon' sweat him I'm-a let him come to me 
If he give me the nod then these niggaz gon' see 
 
I'm tired of bein' out here 'round the clock 
And breakin' day, and chasin' crackers up the block for my pay 
I'm stayin' fresh, so chickens check 
I'm tryin' to step up to the next level, pushin' Vettes to the Jets 
 
Diamonds reflect from the sun, directly in your equilibrium 
And stunned I'm waitin' for my day to come 
I got the urge to splurge, I don't wanna lifetime sentence 
Just give me the word 
 
It's time to come up, and hold my own weight, defend my crown 
Gots to lock it down and when they rush, stand my ground 
It's time to come up, stick up my chest and make some loot 
Gots to lock it down and when they rush stand on my own two 
 
Hey, fella I been watchin' you clockin 
Who me holdin' down this block it ain't nothin' 
You the man nigga, now stop frontin' 
Ha ha, I like your style 
 
Nah, I like Yo' style 
Let's drive around awhile 
Cool nigga 
Here's a thou' 
 
A G? I ride witchu for free 
I want the longterm riches and bitches 
Have it all, now listen to me 
You let them other niggaz get the name, skip the fame 
Ten thou' or a hundred G, keep yo' shit the same 
 
On the low? 
Yeah, the only way to blow 
You let your shit bubble quietly 
And then you blow 
 
Hey keep your cool 
The only way to peep a fool is let him show his hand 
Then you play your cards 
Then he through dealin' I understand 
Don't blow your dough on hotties 
 
The only thing I got in this world is my word and my nuts 
And won't break 'em for nobody 
Hah, I like your resume, pick a day, you can start 
From now until death do us part 
 
It's time to come up, and hold my own weight, defend my crown 
Gots to lock it down and when they rush, stand my ground 
It's time to come up, stick up my chest and make some loot 
Gots to lock it down and when they rush stand on my own two 
 
It's time to come up, and hold my own weight, defend my crown 
Gots to lock it down and when they rush, stand my ground 
It's time to come up, stick up my chest and make some loot 
Gots to lock it down and when they rush stand on my own two
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