Jay-Z - Momma Loves Me (This Lifetime Remix) Lyrics

Jay-Z - Momma Loves Me (This Lifetime Remix) (Ft. Maxwell)

Can't do this all, no use in helping, you would come rescue me,
Somehow your love will set me free
Now, I can let my life pass me by, can't get loving
Right, work it out this hard time, it all got me stop
Let my life pass me by, can't get loving,
Right, work it all out this hard time, it all got me stop

Uhh uhh uhh, feel me now, listen
Momma loved me, pop left me
Mickey fed me, Annie dressed me
Eric fought me, made me tougher
Love you for that my nigga no matter what brah
Marcy raised me and whether right or wrong
Streets gave me all I write in the song
Hootie babysitted, changed my diapers
Gil introduced me to the game that changed my life up
East Trenton grew me, had me skippin school
Valencia's boyfriend Vovo had me makin moves
Momma raised me, pop I miss you
God help me forgive him I got some issues
Mickey cleaned my ears, Annie shampooed my hair
Erica was fly – shit, I used to steal his gear
I was the baby boy, I could do no wrong
Yeah it's goin past fast – let's move along
Kitchen table – that's where I honed my skills
Jaz made me believe the shit was real
Labels turned me down, couldn't foresee
Clark sought me out, Dame believed
Primo laced me, Ski did too
“Reasonable doubt” - classic, shoulda went triple
Momma loved me, pop left me
Grandma dressed me, plus she fed me
banana puddin, what's in the hood then
Puffin on L's, drinkin pink champelle
Ty rolled with a nigga, V.A. Spot
Tone, Mike 'Zo and them niggaz, V.A.'s locked
Biggs fucked with a nigga, whassup Hoff'?
B-High hated the fact I put rap to the black
Money pourin in, clientele growing now
Birth of my first nephew, time to slow it down
October 21st, Lavelle came to the world
Followed by three more boys and then a baby girl
Momma loved me, T.T. Uncle Jay
loves you to death won't let no trouble come your way
Oh, can't forget my man down in Maryland
He's gone 'til November, how can I not remember?
Tell your moms I'm there for her and Tiembra
And your son too – there's nothin I won't do
Unless you was me, how could you judge me?
I was brought up in pain, y'all can't touch me
Police pursued me, chased cuffed and subdued me
Talked to me rudely; cause I'm young rich and I'm black
and live in a movie, not living by rules
New rap patrollin the city, follow my crews
Bleek you're still with me – nigga what did I say?
The time is comin, you're one hit away
Beans I ain't trying to change you – just give you some game
yo make the transition, from the street to the fame
My momma loves me …

Now, I can let my life pass me by, can't get loving
Right, work it out this hard time, it all got me stop
Let my life pass me by, can't get loving,
Right, work it all out this hard time, it all got me stop.

Jay-Z - Is That Your Bitch? Lyrics

Jay-Z - Is That Your Bitch? (Ft. Missy Elliott & Twista)

[Jay-Z]
Uh, yo don't get mad at me
I don't love 'em I fuck 'em
I don't chase 'em I duck 'em
I replace 'em with another one
You had to see she keep calling me BIG
And my name is Jay-Z
She be all on my dick
Gradually I'm taking over your bitch
Coming over your shit
Got my feet up on you sofa, man
I mean a hostess for my open hand
You coming home to beer shifts and there be soda cans
I got your bitch in my Rover man
I never kiss her, I never hold her hand
In fact I diss her I'm a bolder man
I'mma pimp her, it's over man
It's over man, it's over man

[Missy]
Oh is that your bitch
Why she all in his six?
With her hand on his dick
Keep licking her lips
Is that your bitch?
Why she all in his ride?
With her hand on his thighs
Keep looking in his eyes
Oh is that your bitch?
You better tell her chill
While you all in his grill
Don't you know that man kill?
Is that your bitch?
Why she paging him?
Keep praising him?
Cause that's Jay and them, bitch

[Jay-Z]
Yo, yo.. why you home alone, why she out with me?
Room 112, hotel balcony
How she say Jay you can call the house for me?
There's no respect at all
You betta check her dawg
She keep beggin' me to hit it raw
So she can have my kids and say it was yours
How foul is she? And you wifed her
Shit, I put the rubber on tighter
Sent her home, when she entered home
You hugged her up
What the fuck is up?
She got you whipped, got your kids
Got your home, but that's not your bitch
You share that girl, don't let 'em hear daddy Earl
It'll make 'em sick that his favorite chick
Ain't saving it, unfaithful bitch

[Missy]
Oh is that your bitch
Why she all in his six?
With her hand on his dick
Keep licking her lips
Is that your bitch?
Why she all in his ride?
With her hand on his thighs
Keep looking in his eyes
Oh is that your bitch?
You better tell her chill
While you all in his grill
Don't you know that man kill?
Is that your bitch?
Why she paging him?
Keep praising him?
Cause that's Jay and them bitch

[Jay-Z]
Cool out homie
You betta keep her away from my balling clique
Keep her out of nightclubs all in the mix
From hanging out with chicks who be swallowing dicks
From catz who order Cris play the floor with the Knicks
It can only lead to something unfortunate
Hot boy like Jigga man scorch your bitch
Play the floor dot Jigga man go first
Then we all rock till we all hot
You know the boy from the Roc got them whores on lock
Got the bitches in the smash
Making yours drive fast
Do we get more cash than the average nigga?
All dem hoes like damn I gotta have this nigga
Cause I'mma hot black, how in the hell can you stop that
You can fuck mine
How the hell can you knock that?
I'm just playing the cards choosenly
Jigga man who ya supposed to be?

[Missy]
Oh is that your bitch
Why she all in his six?
With her hand on his dick
Keep licking her lips
Is that your bitch?
Why she all in his ride?
With her hand on his thighs
Keep looking in his eyes
Oh is that your bitch?
You better tell her chill
While you all in his grill
Don't you know that man kill?
Is that your bitch?
Why she paging him?
Keep praising him?
Cause that's Jay and them bitch

[Twista]
Tha Jigga and Twista got 'em screaming
Like a demon fiending for the semen
Chrome gleaming like the dome off Keenan
Gone while I'm leanin' smoking
I'm whip it in the stomach
Your bitch on the passenger side of me flashing your money
Why you acting so funny?
You know she been flirting while your working
Behind the curtain knuckles jerking for certain
Poppin' that pussy
Sweatin' till no fluid is left
When I come in the party with J we gonna do it to death
You gon' ruin your rep
Trippin' while we pimpin' these hefers
Playa lectures got me shining like a new Gator stepper
Must have been mad
When your ho put my stuff in the dash
Bust in her ass
To climax I come up with a nab
The game don't stop
Legit ballers bending up the block
Niggas rushing, coming at us cause of status and props
Sucking and fucking, loving it when I put tha dick up inside her
Can't help it if she yellin' with a ridah

[Missy]
Oh is that your bitch
Why she all in his six?
With her hand on his dick

Keep licking her lips
Is that your bitch?
Why she all in his ride?
With her hand on his thigh
Keep looking in his eyes
Oh is that your bitch?
You better tell her chill
While you all in his grill
Don't you know that man kill?
Is that your bitch?
Why she paging him?
Keep praising him?
Cause that's Jay and them, bitch....

Jay-Z - This Life Forever (Urban Noize Remix) Lyrics

This Life Forever (Urban Noize Remix) - Jay-Z ft. Sade

I won’t let it go, I won’t let it go, yeah
…gangsters, taking dumb shit, with everything official, yeah

I feel a lot like rush over me, I feel a lot … me
I ride through the ghetto windows down halfway
Halfway out of my mind, musical nine blasting down the afterway
Me and my niggers spending half the day
… how we gonna get this map today without getting blast away
I wake up to same problems after the day, life is harsh
Nigger got a brighter start, rright from the start
They placed me in the ghetto ten to age at nine
All my … happens to bring …
…Wish this song nobody want to end up like mine
Ever since he was quite young the nigger been in the …
Had to scratch for every plaque even rap … cracked up to be
Niggers don’t stack up with me
Had to hustle with the world in trouble
Trapping, claustrophobic only only wake up is rapping
America … never understand …cause I tapped in
… do this thing, everything else is foolish
For those who stay high, … blue skies
My lyric is like the Bible, me the same flies
And the miss of all your missed will be nigger, stay fly
Never let them see you …, keep your … down
Shit I flow off so off days, fuck what they all say
Niggers can’t stop me, … I’m too strong
All day, socks explore, sweat pants…
Holding it down on the corner rub my black hosin
My spot is rolling, drop the price of cocaine
Drove the competition out now let the dope flow in
The cops is closing in, I can hit the town but
What’s really on my mind, ain’t no … or pin
I play the low in, trying to make it hard to find me
Feds still trying to build a case since 93

I told them, I’m a tie, but they like whatever
You know them pigs don’t wanna see you get your life together
I’m stuck in this life forever, the more days change, the more they stay the same
… nobody change the game, you gotta move quick like … cocaine
Them blocks … once again, I hold a gun out level
I ain’t afraid of conflict, I let the non rap niggers say hi to the devil
I blind with the bezel, I’m aligned with the ghetto
Which of niggers you afraid off, my mind or the metal?
Niggers trying to subtract my life, my mathematics is precise, I carry a knife
So fucking with me just ain’t the answer,
I just can’t losse, when I was young I was like fresh
Pappa raised me with chest moves, … you gone … he left me prepared
We got divided by the years, but I got it from here, sweat that
My sound’s bum, … with my man …
Over my years I’ve seen rooks been taken by the knights
Lose their crown trying to defend the queen,
Check mate in four moves, the body … with roll moves
And the time where we all move, let’s face it
Even you don’t chase and … cracks got you feeling strong like Mason
Careful, every infiltration, I’m leaving niggers leaking more than just information

I’m stuck in this life forever, the more days change, the more they stay the same
… nobody change the game, you gotta move quick like … cocaine
Them blocks … once again, I hold a gun out level X 2
I won’t let it go, the black gangs have it, I won’t let it go
I feel a lot like rush over me, I feel a lot … me
I won’t let it go, I feel a lot like rush over me, I feel a lot … me.