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Tytuł: People talkin

  • Wykonawca: Jay-Z
  • Wy¶wietleń: 214

  
   [Sample]
  [Its like finding feathers on a housecat]
  
  (Jay-Z)
  Lemme take yall somewhere else right now
  
  [Its like searching for a needle in a haystack]
  
  Lemme get yall to zone out wit me, man
  (Its aight, dont be scared)
  Take yall niggaz left and center(zone out wit)
  Bullshit
  
  [Sample Chorus]2x
  I hear the people talk(I hear yall)
  Yes sir and when you walk(Yall hear me)
  Your kind is hard to find
  Darling, I'm glad youre mine
  
  (Jay-Z talking during chorus)
  Yall niggaz should twist up sumthin
  Real real real tight right here
  Zone out wit ya boy
  If you dont smoke, grab you sumthin to drink
  Mix it up right
  If you dont smoke or drink
  Man, just light up a inscense
  Fuck it
  Close ya eyes... vibe wit me
  I want yall to really hear me
  
  [Verse]
  I speak through music, I reach you dudes
  We can get deeper in the dirt than cleat shoes
  I refuse to lose
  I peep you creeps three months in advance
  I SEE RIGHT THROUGH YA, JUDAS!
  The man that I am and damn you dont know
  The harder you go at me the harder I flow
  Lets do this
  I'm just a mirror reflectin your image
  The minute you switch up your face I pick up the pace
  There's nothin to it
  Pull hammers from my waist
  We can clap at this amateur pace
  If that's what's crackin
  Or we can play this on All Madden
  Can you even fathom not havin a fear in the world
  I'm cool in my afterlife
  If I'm readin these chapters right
  Please what have you, I breeze through Matthews
  Bleed if I have you, you cowards die a thousand deaths
  Fate fucks face-down on your house's steps
  Are yall even gettin this message?
  I aint bein aggressive
  But if you testin my life then, shit I gotta answer
  Gotta cut off the cancer, young'n, pull your pants up
  You gettin too big for ya britches
  You fuckin wit a dude that did it wit digits
  Breathing's a privilege
  Dont you know... when youre defeated?
  Wont you throw? Throw in the towel
  I'm better with vowels
  I'm a man of principles; damn-near invincible
  In my own mind now that my soul's aligned
  I didnt know before now my role's defined:
  Take hold and control what's mine
  COME AND GIT MEEEEEEE
  Come and take my life, you comin wit me
  Come and try to take me for granted
  I'll take you off this planet
  Dammit, man this is the gift from God
  This aint have to stand
  'Til your arms are too short to box
  Plus we knuckle up unorthodox
  You can't take me off my grind GET OFF MY COCK
  Whatchu thought? It's da ROC
  
  [Sample]repeated 3x
  I hear the...
  
  (Jay-Z)
  Back in the mix of the scuffle
  Since '86 I was sick wit the hustle(Wooh!)
  Git a couple of chicks to touch you(Wooh!)
  Feather-weight fucker dont ever hate on the brothers
  
  (talking)
  Heh-heh
  Thought I was playin but you niggaz'll stop now
  I aint gotta sell another record in my life
  THE BLUEPRINT 2, BABY!!(Mm-hmm)
  SEE YALL IN NOVEMBER (Oh shit)
  
  [Sample chorus]1x
  I hear the people talk(C'MON!)
  Yes sir and when you walk(C'mon)
  Your kind is hard to find
  Darling, I'm
  Darling, I'm
  Darling, I'm
  [Fades out]