Jay-Z Freestyle (Who Shot Ya) lyrics

by

Busta Rhymes


[Intro]
Turn the music up, uh uh uh, turn the music up
Old school, new school need to know this
I burn like Left Eye Lisa Lopez
Burn slow like blunts of hydro
Jigga Man, BK sh*t, y'all know
Jigga Man, ya heard? The fugitive..
Allow me to vent on this Clue sh*t
Allow me to say thanks to all the people for all their support, and the prayers
And all the people that pre-judge me: f*ck you, suck my di*k...

[Verse 1]
D.A. act like a n*gga starvin' for Jay
If they lock me in a cage, f*ck it, party away
I'm still hot, I'm still S dot y'all
Still got millions buried in the sock drawer
Still holdin' my own on the corner, n*gga
What can't kill me can only make me stronger, n*gga
And when I get back home
Get your ass up out the throne
It's just goin' back to the way sh*t was
I'ma stay hot no matter what my sh*t does
I could drop a straight dud, I'ma stay up
n*ggas tryin' to break my will
You know that ain't my steel
I'm Destiny's Child, my fate's been sealed
You're dealin' with a higher power
To them like Dwight Eisenhower
My life can move a thousand miles an hour
Reflect me folks
As my world turn like the wheel on a bicycle spoke
It's much deeper than a soap, it's a constant drama series
All they see is money, they want me to blind the jury
All this bullsh*t can make the mind weary
But my theory is the sun shines clearly, and
(The Sun will shine clearly!)
[Verse 2]
Now everybody wanna rhyme like Hov'
'Cause I rhyme like I be rhymin' in the Rov'
Climbin' in them hoes
The mind like the diamond, I'll blind you at them shows
I don't shine, I glow
I remind you of that dough
Don't I? Murder n*ggas won't I?
My persona, hustler turned rapper, smell the crack aroma
Send shots like toma! in any language
Leave n*ggas in a coma when I'm bangin' that Fifth
Get chicks lit off Coronas and bamboo spliffs
And get the camcorder to cam-cord their hand movements
And for what? Y'all actin' like y'all better than Hov'
Y'all n*ggas should open up for the Letterman show
n*ggas is funny
All I do is get money and y'all n*ggas sound funny to me
Everybody's rappin' like they better than Hov'
But that sh*t's real funny to me
I'm at the forefront of this rap sh*t, truth is truth
Look around at all the platinum, proof is proof
Listen to how n*ggas is rappin' - that's due to who?
But I'ma let n*ggas live 'cause it's beautiful

[Outro]
Live n*ggas...
Geah, Jigga Man ya heard?
Clue...Duro...
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