[Intro: Jay-Z]
(AAOOOWWWW!!!) it's so rock and roll
Jay skateboarder...
[Verse 1: Jay-Z]
I be the king of the Roc, there is none higher
Fuck 'Jay-Z' - y'all should call me sire
I won't stop rocking 'til I retire
I got Lyor rich, y'all got niggas fired
I'm a cash cow, nigga, I'm 'bout to cash out
'Bout to drop The Black Album and back out
I ain't gotta come back out to pull that Maybach out the garage
Rap's my hobby, spending money's my job
Army in the cup (cup), Giorgio Armani special cut
Scooby Doo's walkin' on you mutts
I'm back on it the famous face with the mask on it
Playin' laser tag with the mag, you can not want it
You can get it in a New York minute
I draw a square and I dare you to walk in it
Listen, you're a square, don't get your corner bended
You're a circle, I will hurt you, you're a zero, I'm a hero
I should fear no man but God
Yet and still I could chill in the City of God's in Brazil
I'm that real was selling crack in the building
Back when selling crack in the building was a big deal, I'm that chill
It's like having ice on the face of a watch when I enter the spot time stands still
Ill, check out the metaphors I build
Made me bigger than U.S Steel, tell em' Phar-real
(AAOOOWWWW!!!) it's so rock and roll
Jay skateboarder...
[Verse 1: Jay-Z]
I be the king of the Roc, there is none higher
Fuck 'Jay-Z' - y'all should call me sire
I won't stop rocking 'til I retire
I got Lyor rich, y'all got niggas fired
I'm a cash cow, nigga, I'm 'bout to cash out
'Bout to drop The Black Album and back out
I ain't gotta come back out to pull that Maybach out the garage
Rap's my hobby, spending money's my job
Army in the cup (cup), Giorgio Armani special cut
Scooby Doo's walkin' on you mutts
I'm back on it the famous face with the mask on it
Playin' laser tag with the mag, you can not want it
You can get it in a New York minute
I draw a square and I dare you to walk in it
Listen, you're a square, don't get your corner bended
You're a circle, I will hurt you, you're a zero, I'm a hero
I should fear no man but God
Yet and still I could chill in the City of God's in Brazil
I'm that real was selling crack in the building
Back when selling crack in the building was a big deal, I'm that chill
It's like having ice on the face of a watch when I enter the spot time stands still
Ill, check out the metaphors I build
Made me bigger than U.S Steel, tell em' Phar-real
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