Jay-z - Can I Live Freestyle lyrics

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Jay-z - Can I Live Freestyle lyrics

[Jay-Z] You plan to bang, I plan to bang too You playin' the games, I'm seein' the thing through You sayin' my name to entertain ya crew I ain't playin' no games, when shots exchange you're through Fresh off probation I got a charge to throw away My lawyer say for eighty large it'll go away And that ain't no money to Jay So you could get it broad day on Broadway while TRL's tapin' You playin the game you know you ain't gon' win Quit playin them childish games with grown men I don't give a f** about cars or chrome rims I got apartments you could put your home in Can I live? [Jay talking to Funkmaster Flex]: Can I keep goin'? I wrote... Can I keep goin'? Do not put my verse on y'all records dawg! {Laughing} The boy trap money like bear hunters Dear Summer, I know y'all gonna miss me For we been together like Nike Air's and crisp T's S. Dot's and Polo fleece's Purple label sh** with the logo secret Gimme a couple of years, shhh, I might just sneak in A couple of words and like Peaches & Herb We'll be reunited and it feel so hood Got the whole world sayin' "How he still so good?" Well I do this in my slumbers, Summer I ain't none of these half-a**ed new comers, you know how I do Summer I drop heat when you bring the sun up The combo make n***as act up I pick the gun up n***as back up they know I ain't no fronter I don't talk sh** I just flip and "Un" ya Sorry Lance I'm just tryna advance my quotes I ain't makin' you the bu*t of my jokes Let's not stray from what I came to say To my beloved, I think we need some time away They say if you love it You should let it out the cage, if not f** it If it comes back you should know it's there to stay It's tuggin, at my heart but this time apart is needed From the public, should've gave me the Pulitz' But instead gave me they a** to kiss But you know me, thugging till the casket dips But still shine light down on all my peers I know they weird, some queer, I still want them to share In all the success I receive, I know you can't believe I still love 'em but they don't love me They like the drunk uncle in ya {Laughing} Though they lame it's still the same still you love 'em the same Like when cats make subliminal records Know they can't directly direct it at me I don't respect it And you don't really want it with Hov for the record I put a couple of careers on hold - you could be next kid You keep entering the danger zone You gonna make that boy Hov put your name on a song If you that hungry for fame co*ks**er, c'mon! Say when, take ten paces and spin But on another note I'm bout to take another va-cay on another boat Goddamn a motherf**er rode his way out the hood And I pray that I stay out for good But any day you know a n***a could try to play like he Suge Then I gotta pull it like Dutch Schultz You pa** the Dutchy I'll blast you trust me n***as can't f** with me I'm in a good mood y'all lucky I'm in a good groove And I ain't tryin to mess my thing up But I will lay down a couple green bucks, get you cleaned up Non-Pulp Fiction, Colt 4-fifth and Young n***as that blasphemy, blast for me, no religion [Jay talking:] Yo, I'mma stop Flex, I don't want nobody to catch feelings I had to take off the blazer, loosen up the tie Step inside the booth, Superman is alive {Laughing}

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