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[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 ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
[ 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 ! |
Success
JAY-Z
Complexity: | 67 | Readability: | 73.43 | Sentiment: | 13 | Word Count: | 502 | Unique Words: | 257 |