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What More Can I Say? Lyrics

Artist: Jay-Z
Album: The Black Album

[ Into ]
Are you not yet intertained ?
Are you not yet intertained ?
Is this why not you are here ?

[ Jay-Z ]
Uh , Uh , Uh , Uh , Uh
Turn the music up
Turn me down
Guru... let's go get em' again
This time is for the money my nigga
Brooklyn stand up

[ Verse 1 ]
It's never been a nigga this good
for this long, this hood
or this pop , it's hot
or they strong
with so many different flows
which ones for this song
the next one I switch up
this one will get bit up
you fuck , too lazy to make up shit
the crazy , the don't paint pictures
they just trace me
you know what
soo they forget where they pluck
they whole style
from the try to reverse the outcome
im like ... tuhh
im not a biter im a writer
for myself and others
I say a big verse
im only bigging up my brother
picking up my burrow
im big enough to do it
im that thorough
plus I know my own flow is foolish
so the rings them things you sing about
bring em' out
it's hard to yell
when them barrels in ya mouth
Ah Men
new sneaker's dew seaters few diva's
what more can I tell you
let me spell it for you
W.I.L.L.I.E nobody truer than H.O.V
and im back for more
new york's ambassador
prime minister back to finish my business
uhh...

[ Chorus ]
What more can I say
what more can I do
I give this up to you
I know this one is true truuueee....

[ Jay-Z ]
What more can I say to you

you already know what im'a bout
flying birds down south
moving wet off the step
purple rain in the drought
stuntin' on H.O.V
brushing off my shirt
but aint nuttin on my clothes
except my chain my name
young H.O pitch the yay faithful
even if they patrol I make payroll
benz paid for
friends the roll
private jet down to Turk's and Kako's
chris case losed I don't give a shit
nigga one life to live
I can't let a day go
ride without me being fly fresh to death
head to toes till the day I rest
and I don't wear jersey's
im 30 plus
gimmie a crisp pair of jeans
nigga button up's
S.Dot's on my feet
make a sight complete
what more can I say Guru play the beat

[ Chorus ]
What more can I say

[ Verse 3 ]
Now you know your ass is willie
when they got you in the Mag
but like half of phili
and your ass ain't lillie
white that mean that shit you write
must be illie
either that or your flow is silly
it's both
I dont mean to boast
but damn if I don't brag
them crackers gon' act like
I aint on they ass
the Martha Stewart thats far from jewish
from from a Hardvard student
juss had the balls to do it
I know im not through wit it
in fact im just previewing it
this ain't the show
im just EQ-ing it
1,2 when I won't stop abusing it
the groupie girl stop false accusing it
back to the music
the MaBac roof is translucient
nigga's got a problem houston
what up B they can't shut up me
shut down I not evem P.E
im'a ride
god forgive for my brash delivery
but I remember vividly
what these streets did to me
so picture me let these clowns net picket me
paint me like a pick-a-me
how literaly kiss T.T. on her forehead
tell her please forgive me
then squeeze into your forehead
im not the one that score points
off your fact
I gotta joint that a knock points off
young H.O.V.A the god nigga blasfemy
im at the trunk international ask for me
I aint never scared
im everywhere
you aint never there
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 CEO's mind that marketing plan was me
and no I aint get shot up a whole bunch of times
or make up shit in a whole bunch of lines
and I aint animated like
say a busta rhymes
but the rel shit 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
I supposed to be # 1 on everybody list
we'll see what happens when I no longer exist
Fuck this man

[ End ]
What more can I say

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