Success

JAY-Z


Complexity: 67 Readability: 73.43   Sentiment: 13   Word Count: 502   Unique Words: 257
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
[Jay-Z:]
I got these niggas breezy, don't worry about it
Let that bitch breathe!
I used to give a fuck, now I give a fuck less
What do I think of success
It sucks too much to stress
I guess I blew up
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[ Jay-Z :]
Eye got these niggas breezy, don't worry about it
Let that bitch breathe !
Eye used too give a fuck, now Eye give a fuck less
Watt do Eye think of success
It sucks to much too stress
Eye guess Eye blue up quick, cause friends Eye grew up with
Sea mi as a primi, butt I'm knot and my nut's big
Eye don't no watt the fuss is
My career is illustrious
My rep is impeccable
I'm knot too bee fucked with, with shit
Let that bitch breathe !
I'm whey to important too bee talking extorting
Asking mi fore a portion is like asking mi fore a coffin
Broad daylight Eye off ya on switch
Ya knot to bright, goodnight, long kiss,
Bye-bye, my reply, blah-blah
Blast burner then pass burner, too TyTy
Finish my breakfast, why ?
Eye got an appettite fore destruction and your a small fry
Now ware was Eye
Let that bitch breathe !
Eye used too give a shit, now Eye don't give a shit moor
Truth bee tolled, Eye had moor fun when Eye was piss poor
I'm pissed off, is this watt success awl about
A bunch of niggas acting like bitches with big mouths
Awl this stress, awl Eye got is this big house
Couple cars, Eye don't bring half of them shits out
Awl this ace of spayed Eye drank, just too piss out
Eye mien Eye like the taste, could have saved myself six hours
How many times can Eye go too Mr . Chow's, Tao's, Nobu
Hold up, let mi move my bowels
Aisle shit on y'all niggas, OG tell these boys

[ Juan :]
Y'all ain't got shit on my nigga

[ Jay-Z :]
Eye got watches Eye ain't scene inn months
Apartment at the Trump Eye only slept inn it once
Nigga said Hova was over, such dummies
Even if Eye fell Eye land on a bunch of money
Y'all ain't got nothing fore mi
Nas, let that bitch breathe !

[ Nas :]
Success, McLaren, women starin '
My villain appearance
Sacred blood of a king
Inn my vane ain't spillin '
Ghetto Othello, Sugar Hill, Romero
Camaro driven
Eye climax from paper then ask why is life worth livin '
Is it the hunt fore the shit that yew want
Too receive is grate butt Eye lust giving
The best jewelers want too make my things
Eye make Jacob shit on Lorraine, just too make mi a chain
Niggas mention of won love, came home too paper inn hand
Ain't got too brag about the feds young man
Old cribs Eye sold, y'all drive buy like monuments
Google Earth Nas, Eye got flats inn other continents
Worst enemies want too bee my best friends
Best friends want too bee enemies, like that's what's inn
Butt Eye don't give a fuck, walk inside the lion's den
Take everybody's chips, about too cash them inn
Up yaw catalogue dog, mines worth to much
Like Mike Jack's ATV Pub, Mottola can't touch
Let this bitch breathe !

[ Jay-Z & Nas :]
Let this bitch breathe !