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Blueprint (Momma Loves Me)/Lyrical Exercise/Girls, Girls, Girls Part 2 - Jay-Z

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 bruh

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 skipping school

Valencia's boyfriend Volvo had me making 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

Eric was fly shit I used to steal his gear

I was the baby boy I could do no wrong

Yeah it's going past fast let's move along

Kitchen table that's where I honed my skills

Jaz made me believe this 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 pudding was in the hood then

Puffin on l's drinking pink champale

Ty rolled with a nigga va spot

Tone mike 'zo and them niggas va's locked

Biggs f**ked with a nigga whassup hoff'

Bee-high hated the fact I put rap to the back

Money pouring 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 ti-ti 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 nothing 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 living a movie not living by rules

New rap patrolling the city follow my crews

Bleek you're still with me nigga what did I say

Your time is coming you one hit away

Beans I ain't trying to change you just give you some game

To make the transition from the street to the fame

My momma loves me

So I had to memorize these rhymes until I got home

You understand so once you know

We won't memorize a sentence

It's like an exercise

Y'all niggas can't be serious right now

I'm the all time heavy weight champion of flowers

I'm leading the league in at least six statistical categories right now

Best flow most consistent realest stories

Most charisma I set the most trends

And my interviews are hotter

Holla

I jog in the graveyard

Spar in the same ring

That was housed by the building

Where mlcolm x was slain

I spring train in the winter

Round early December

Run suicide drills over and over

With the weight of the world on my shoulder

That's why they call me hova

I'm far from being god

But I work goddamn hard

I wake up the birds so when the nerds asleep

I'm catching my second wind the second the first one end

I am focused man

And I'm not afraid of death

And I'm going all out

I circle the vultures in a van and

I run the block run

Pull up in a drop pull up

Push up on my money push up

I'm in great shape dunny

I keep jacks jumping thirty six sets

Like a personal trainer I teach coke to stretch

I pump in roc sweats

All white trainers

The ghetto's billy blanks

I show you niggas what pain is

Maintain your stamina

Hov will damage ya

Spot you two rhymes y'all niggas is amateurs

The fifth

A dead lift if

Niggas don't want to get shot then y'all niggas better squat

I drop your set for rep

No need to hit the showers

The spit from the fifth leave you wet

Lyrical exercise

Y'all niggas ain't tired right

One one

Two two

Three three

Four breathe easy

One one

Two two

Three three

Four breathe easy

One one

Two two

Three three

Four breathe easy

One

Two

Three

Four breathe easy

Suckers

Get your weight up

Not your hate up

Jigga man is diesel

When I lift the eight up

Y'all ain't ready to workout with the boy

Your flow is brain on drugs

Mines is rap on steroids

I lift every voice when I sing

My ability

Make yours look like an exercise in futility

Bring your squad

Biceps triceps and quads

We don't struggle with undeveloped muscles

Y'all ain't real

That's y'all Achilles heel

Same routine when you see me you know the drill

I spot ya

I lift the weight of the watch off your arm

Remain nice and calm

Put down your things

Trinidad of the game know my way around your ring

No matter how many pounds you bring

It sounds like the same old thing

R-o-c is the strongest team

F**kers

One one

Two two

Three three

Four breathe easy

One one

Two two

Three three

Four breathe easy

One one

Two two

Three three

Four breathe easy

One

Two

Three

Four breathe easy

I'm not a one girl's guy real talk for ya peep game

Ain't they know it when it comes to love

I don't lie we don't lie man

And the girls respect me for it you gotta respect that

Ain't gonna say my nose can't be open I may never say never

But right now it's just too many fine ladies out there to choose one from

I love girls girls girls girls girls I do adore

Yo put your number on this paper cuz I would love to date ya

Holla at ya when I come off tour

Whoo who you loving who you wanna be hugging heh

Who you wit who you wanna be f**king

Got this smarty art chick to whom I pose this question

I read a couple books to add to her soul's progression

To put this in laymen's term I gave her some knowledge

She gave me brains in return she had to drop out of college

Knowin she does this homework I give her in house tutoring

In and out I'm moving through her student body union and

She call me professor say daddy come and test her

So she could fail on purpose and repeat the semester

I'm like at this rate ma you never graduate

She said I ain't no fool I'll make it up in summer school

I love girls girls girls girls girls I do adore

Yo put your number on this paper cuz I would love to date ya

Holla at ya when I come off tour

Now let the people sing

I'm trying girls out just trying girls out

Yo put your number on this paper cuz I would love to date ya

Holla at ya when I come off tour

Huh who you loving who you wanna be f**king

Who said what why you tripping girl why's you fussing

Got this model slash actress slash part time waitress

Spend a whole day she hanging round with part time haters

All they do is diss dirt and put a up on my latest

Itinerary but since I tend to vary see

I tend to carry more rumors than ten mariah careys

Tend to hurries in ten places at once

Plus she can't front just peep how I run mines

Ma our time together is our time together and uh

Our time apart is our time apart

So love jay with your mind girl and not your heart

And some day I slow down but for now I get around

Like the late makaveli or perelli twenty inches

Or caine and o-dog stick up tape from menace

You tell 'em chicks if they must know my business

I'm trying girls out just trying girls out

Yo put your number on this paper cuz I would love to date ya

Holla at ya when I come off tour

I love girls girls girls girls girls I do adore

Yo put your number on this paper cuz I would love to date ya

Holla at ya when I come off tour

I'm looking for southern girl that cook like Patti Labelle

Big ghetto booty scarf over her doobie

Chanel under the Louis Ggucci over her booty

Vicky cover her titties attitude of the city

Pretty witty girly worldly

One who likes to party but come home early

Light kinda dark short sorta tall

Slim kinda thick I swear I love 'em all

She can cook the coke and got hook up on the license

But she can get you first class seats for coach prices

Isn't this great my flight leaves at eight

Her flight lands at nine my game just rewinds

I'm tryin girls out just trying girls out

Yo put your number on this paper cuz I would love to date ya

Holla at ya when I come off tour

I'm trying girls girls girls girls girls I do adore

Yo put your number on this paper cuz I would love to date ya

Holla at ya when I come off tour

I'm not a one girl's guy and they know it

When it comes to love I don't lie and the girls respect me for it

Ain't gonna say my nose can't be over

But right now it's just too many fine ladies out there to choose one from

I'm trying girls out waiting patiently

Just trying girls out until I find the one for me

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