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    Dj Clue? / Lyrics

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    "Jay-Z Freestyle" Lyrics

    Dj Clue? feat. Jay-Z

    Old school, new school need to know this
    I burn like Left Eye Lisa Lopez
    Burn slow like blunts of hydro
    Jigga Man, BK shit, why'all know

    Jigga Man, ya heard? the fugitive...
    Allow me to spit on this Clue shit
    Allow me to thank the people for all of their support, and your prayers
    And all the people that prejudge me, fuck you, suck my dick...

    D.A. act like a nigga starvin' for Jay
    If they lock me in a cage, fuck it, party away

    I'm still hot, I'm still S dot ya'll
    Still got Millions buried in the sock drawer
    Still holdin' my own on the corner nigga
    What can't kill me can only make me stronger nigga
    And when I get back home
    Get your ass up out the throne
    It's just goin' back to the way shit was
    I'ma stay hot no matter what my shit does
    I could drop a straight dud, I'ma stay up
    Niggas 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
    I'm like Dwight Eisenhower
    My life can move a thousand miles and hour
    Reflect me folks
    As my world turns like the wheels 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 bullshit can make the mind weary
    But my theory is the sun shines clearly
    (The Sun will shine clearly!)

    Now everybody want to rhyme like Hov'
    'Cause I rhyme like I be rhymin' in the Rov'
    Climbin' in them hoes
    My minds like the diamonds, I'll blind you at them shows
    I don't shine, I glow
    I remind you of that dough
    Don't I? Murder niggas won't I?
    My persona, hustler turned rapper, smell the crack aroma
    Send shots like toma! in any language
    Leave niggas in a coma when I'm bangin' that Fifth
    Get chicks lit off Coronas and bamboo spliffs
    And get the camcorder to camcord their hand movements
    And for what? ya'll actin' like ya'll better than Hov'

    Ya'll niggas should open up for the Letterman show

    Niggas is funny
    All I do is get money and ya'll niggas sound funny to me
    Everybody's rappin' like they better than Hov'
    But that's shit's real funny to me

    I'm at the forefront of this rap shit, truth is truth
    Look around at all the platinum, proof is proof
    Listen to how niggas is rappin', that's do to who?
    But I'ma let niggas live 'cause it's beautiful

    Live niggas...
    Jigga Man ya heard? Clue...Duro...
    This song was submitted on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc..
    Written by Sean Combs, Christopher Wallace, Ernesto Shaw, Shawn Carter, Herb Magidson, Nashiem Sa-Allah Myrick, Allie Wrubel.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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