Jay-z - 88 Eights lyrics

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Jay-z - 88 Eights lyrics

Like an 8-room pad with an upstairs I'm definitely destined to make 8 digits Without the 8, right Meet your d**h in less than 8 seconds Still spendin' money from '88 Pay 580 for blow '85 and Jay Z rise 10 On the brain like a whole 8th of cane Keep shorty maced can't throw a 4-4 8-ball The price was like 8 digits a long way Like the first dude to cop the 850 in '89 Making out wills at 18s 8 figure n***a by the name of Jigga Both shows sold out your coliseum, 8th Wonder We live from the 7-1-8 See me with that dough by 8 o'clock 80 percent of these n***as with deals can't see me with the dough Mr. I don't cop nothin' less than 8 Like a letter y'all, the 9-8 find me straight Jay Z breaths, 80 degrees Check, live from the 7-1-8 Live from the 7-1-8 If there ever was one great Same n***a that taught you how to hold that 80 38 waist, enough to put one nine in Get this sh** jumpin like 8 blacks, fo' crackers 38 revolve like the sun round the Earth I'm a hustla hit me with an 8th of raw '88 been hustlin' Make out a check for 800 dollars Jigga Man, holla Took me 1.8 but I had to get it straight 38 longs inside my mom's Buick Jigga man is diesel when I lift the 8 up Isn't this great, my flight leaves at 8 Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the 8th Wonder of the World Young brother, big city, 8 million stories 8 figures you fake twitchy n***as can't stop When I'm in crazy mode, 380 blows like Maceo When I was pushin weight, back in '88 Drove customers crazy in the late 80's, early 90's In 18 months, 80 million more 8 miles and running, got my 7th album droppin' And my 8th album comin', feedin' a thousand growlin' stomachs Bean's and Bleek is right now, we can see our 8 miles n***a I'm handlin' a model stand about 5'8" Party at Bungalow 8 Flow like I'm 18 Goin on my 8th ring, got Phil Jackson's Zen I'm on the block like I'm 8 feet tall 38 in his waist End up, dead before 38 Had his old reliable 38 gun in his reach Instead he pulled out a newer 38 snub 8 maniac cats strapped with gats I turn an 8th to an ounce I'm on my 8th summer, still hot, young's the 8th Wonder Pull an 80 out her Anne Klein purse and bust some Five six seven o'clock, 8 o'clock rock 1-8-7 they a**, stop Valet a couple strays From the .38 Special More of them on the way, the 8th Wonder on the way Ya 8's don't bust, you a constant contradiction Skipped on them quarter 8s I used to think rappin' at 38 was ill But last year alone I grossed 38 mil' I know I ain't quite 38 but still The flow so special got a 38 feel I'm from the '80s, home of the h**n 180 thou' screamin' "Hov!" with the Roc up Cruisin' down 8th street, off-white Lexus 8 million stories out there in the Naked '96, '97, '98, '99 06 and 7, '08, '09 All hustlers who ever, bought a 8th from me 'Cept I put 8 balls in corners without usin' pool sticks So many watches I need 8 arms One neck but got 8 charms Used to shop in TJ Maxx back in '83 Had a grill in '88 New religion, 8th Wonder of the World, alien, superstition b**h I been brackin' since the ‘80s '89 in London pull the Benz up

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