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Versuri Jay-Z Rap Game/Crack Game

Yeah 
Won't stop niggaz 
Somehow the rap game remind me of the crack game 
Jigga, feel me 
People, told ya motherfuckers, told ya 
See that rap shit is really just like sellin' smoke 
Roc-a-Fella 
See that rap shit is really just like sellin' smoke 
 
We treat this rap shit just like, handlin' weight 
What they want we give it to 'em, what they abandon we take 
Hit a rapper with consignment, let him know it's at stake 
Put his ass in the studio, let him cook up a cake 
When it's hot, get on my money spot in every state 
Like the wiz in Camelot, the Mom and Pop's is the gate 
But first we scope shit, advertise in every area 
Let the fiends know hey, we got some dope shit 
 
Gon' need a middle man, so we look to radio 
Let 'em test the product, give 'em a promo show 
Just a breeze, not enough to catch a real vibe 
Then we drop a maxi single and charge 'em two for five 
Ain't tryin' to, kill 'em at first just, buildin' clientele 
So when the album drops the first weeks it's on sale 
But when demand grows it's time to expand yo 
You don't want no garbage papi it's ten grand per blow, fo' sho' 
 
Somehow the rap game reminds me of the crack game 
See that rap shit is really just like sellin' smoke 
Somehow the rap game reminds me of the crack game 
See that rap shit is really just like sellin' smoke 
Somehow the rap game reminds me of the crack game 
See that rap shit is really just like sellin' smoke 
 
I got that uncut raw to make a fiend's body jerk 
Got your whole block now, pumpin' my work 
My CD's is like keys for you Willie's who 
Like to floss my cassette tapes in sixty-two's 
And my singles like gems, you know the treys 
Get you high for a while but the high don't stay 
You need another fix, you better cop these last two bricks 
'Cause when this shit flip, I'ma get on some other shit 
 
Never pitchin' for a label, Jigga's the hook-up 
You know my shit is fish scale, y'all niggaz is cook up 
Just blow up, scream my name from Brooklyn to Da-kota 
They know my shit stretch without the baking soda 
Went from an eighth, to a quarter, to a half a key 
Priority's work wasn't right so I switched factories 
Now I'm the new nigga, who figured I'd get the game locked 
Now watch how the prices of your Cocaine drop, ha ha 
 
Somehow the rap game reminds me of the crack game 
See that rap shit is really just like sellin' smoke 
Somehow the rap game reminds me of the crack game 
See that rap shit is really just like sellin' smoke 
Somehow the rap game reminds me of the crack game 
See that rap shit is really just like sellin' smoke 
Somehow the rap game reminds me of the crack game 
See that rap shit is really just like sellin' smoke 
 
Somehow, some, some, somehow 
Some, some, somehow the rap 
Some, somehow the 
Some, some, somehow the rap 
Some, some, somehow the 
Some, somehow the rap game reminds me of the crack game
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