Blueprint² JAY-Z

[Intro]
"JAY-Z this," "JAY-Z that" ("JAY-Z won't hold my hand no more")
"JAY-Z this," "JAY-Z that"
"JAY-Z that," "JAY-Z this" ("JAY-Z won't give me no money")
Get off JAY-Z' dick
What, y'all niggas get front-page articles?
Y'all mention JAY-Z name?
(This thing on?) JAY-Z, JAY-Z
"In JAY-Z news" (Check)
I understand what y'all tryna do
I brought the flutes this time though (Check)
Unleash the flutes on 'em, Guru
Give me some more music in the headphone
Let's get to the proceedings preceding this evening
Let's do this thing (Let's do it right this time)
Come on

[Verse 1]
H-O-V-A
I got my mojo back, baby, "Oh, behave"
Nah, nah, don't be afraid
Y'all and your articles hock spit at Jay
Y'all, from afar, threw darts my way
What you thought, I would not have nothin' to say? Nope
Y'all fell into the booby trap
I set the trap just to see dude react, and now
And now, you's can't leave
You opened the door, God, I'm at you annually
And I'm sorry, Ms. Rosie Perez
I call a spade a spade, it just is what it is
But you can't give cred to anything dude says
Same dude to give you ice and you owe him some head
Shorty, it's time to wake up the dead
You sound a little naïve in them articles that I read