Im at the Trump International: ask for me I aint never scared Im everywhere, you aint never there And nigga, why would I ever care? Pound-for-pound, Im the best to ever come around here Excluding nobody, look what I embody: The soul of a hustler, I really ran the street A CEOs mind, that marketing plan was me And no I aint get shot up a whole bunch of times Or make up s**t in a whole bunch of lines And I aint animated like, say, Busta Rhymes But the real s**t you get when you bust down my lines Add that to the fact I went plat a bunch of times Times that by my influence on pop culture Im supposed to be number one on everybody list Well see what happens when I no longer exist F**k this. - Jay Z
Posted on: Tue, 04 Mar 2014 11:18:40 +0000