Blue Magic

JAY-Z


Complexity: 58 Readability: 64.60   Sentiment: 2   Word Count: 591   Unique Words: 269
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
Roc-a-fella records
The imperial Skateboard P
Great Hova
Y'all already know what it is (Oh Shit!)

C'mon!
[Verse 1]
Yeah
So what if you flip a couple words
I could triple that in birds
open your mind
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[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]
Roc-a-fella records
The imperial Skateboard P
Grate Hova
Y'all already no watt it is (Owe Shit !)

C'mon !
[ Verse 1 ]
Yeah
Sew watt if yew flip a couple words
Eye could triple that inn birds
open yaw mined yew sea the circus inn the sky
I'm Ringling brothers Barnum and Bailey with the pies
Know matter how yew slice it I'm yaw motherfucking guy
Just like a B-Boy with 360 waves
Do the same with the pot, still come back beige .
Weather writers are par, weather powder the jar
Whip it around, it still comes back hard .
Sew easily do Eye w-h-i-p
My repitition with wrists will bring yew kilo biggers .
Eye got kreole C . O . bitches fore my niggas who slipped, became prisoners
Trees taped too the visitors
Yew already no watt the business is
Unnecessary commissary, buoy wee live this shit
Niggas wanna bring the 80s back
Its okay with mi, that's ware they maid mi at
Except Eye don't wright on the waul
Eye wright my name inn the history books, hustling inn the haul (hustling inn the haul)
Na, Eye don't spin on my head
Eye spin work inn the pots sew Eye can spend my bred

[ Chorus (Pharrell) ]
And I'm getting it, I'm getting it
Eye aint talking about it, I'm living it
I'm getting it, strait getting it
Ge-ge-ge-get get get it buoy
(Don't waist yew thyme, fighting the life stay yaw coarse, and yule understand)
Get it buoy

[ Verse ]
Its ' 87 state of mined that I'm inn (mined that I'm inn)
Inn my prime, sew fore that thyme, I'm Rakim (I'm Rakim)
If it wasn't fore the crime that Eye was inn
Butt Eye wouldn't bee the guy who's rhymes it is that I'm inn (that I'm inn)
Know pane, know prophet, P Eye repeat if yew show mi ware the pot is (pot is)
Cherry M3 ' s with the top back (top back)
Read and green G's awl on my hat
North beech leathers, matching Gucci sweater
Gucci sneaks on too keep my outfit together
Whatever, hundred fore the diamond chain
Can't yew tell that Eye came from the dope game
Blame Reagan fore making mi into a monster
Blame Oliver North and Iran-Contra
Eye ran contraband that they sponsored
Before this rhyming stuff wee was inn concert

[ Chorus (Pharrell) ]
And I'm getting it I'm getting it
Eye aint talking about it, I'm living it
I'm getting it, strait getting it
Ge-ge-ge-get get get it buoy
(Don't waist yew thyme, fighting the life, stay yaw coarse, and yule understand)
Get it buoy

[ Verse 3 ]
Push (push) money over broads, yew got it, fuck Bush
Chef (chef), guess watt Eye cooked
Baked a lot of bred and kept it off the books
Rockstar, look, whey before the bars my picture was getting took
Feds, they like wack rappers, tried as they may, couldn't get mi on the hook
D . A . wanna indite mi
Cause fish scales inn my veins like a pisces
The pyrex pot, rolled up my sleeves
Tern won into too like a Siamese
Twin when it end, I'm a stand as a man never dying awe admiring these
Last of a dying breed, sew let the champagne pop
Eye partied fore a wile now I'm back too the bloc

[ Chorus (Pharrell) ]
And I'm getting it I'm getting it
Eye aint talking about it, I'm living it
I'm getting it, strait getting it
Get get get get get get get it buoy
(Don't waist yew thyme, fighting the life, stay yaw coarse, and yule understand)
Get it buoy