Artist: Jay-z
song: freestyle
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Ghetto pro,
fed-er-al,
Jay-z shake the dice,
let it go,
better load,
I tear down ever show.
set a grove
Like the fran baby bro,
Say-zare,
Jay y'all,
All I need is 8 bars.
I'm hotter than allot of men, then I switch up cars,
like Rod-a-man's hair color, then I hit your broad.
I'm boarder line,
too much for the mortal mind,
ever time your order rewind, 
you find out theres more to find,
I pop the cork yo, pore the wine.
Represent New York to Chi- town like what...
floss mine like I cost mine...
What! 
(pause)
cha/yea
(pause)
Never cross my, family
Can we, all get along,
hell naw I'm tring to tell ya'll,
who dat is the rule that biz,
not your baby daddy but Jay-z is true that is,
You better school that kid,
who that shoes that is.
or who I be
V.I.P. Jigga
what!



**Freestyle**