Black Gangster Lyrics - Jay-z

{La, la, la, 

Hey, hey, hye 

Good-bye} 

{Hold up} 

Only rapper to re-write history 

With out a pen 

No-I.D. on the track let the story begin 

{Begin} 

{Begin} 

This is anti-autotune 

Death of the ringtone 

This ain't for ITUNES 

This ain't for sing-a-longs 

This is sinatra at the opera 

Bring a blond 

Preferably with a fat ass 

Who can sing-a-song 

Wrong 

This ain't politically correct 

This might offend my political connects 

My raps don't have melodies 

This should make jackers want go 

And commit felonies 

Get your chain tooken 

I may do it myself 

I'm so BROOKLYN! 

I know we facing a reccesasion 

But the music ya making gonna make it the 

Great depression 

Or your lack of argession 

Put your skirt back down 

Grow a segment 

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Yeah this just violent 

Yeah this death of auto tune 

Moment of silence 

{La, la, la, 

Hey, hey, hye 

Good-bye} 

{Hold up} 

Only rapper to re-write history 

With out a pen 

No-I.D. on the track let the story begin 

{Begin} 

{Begin} 

Hold up 

Photos 

This ain't the number one record 

This is practially asult with a deadly weapon 

I made this just for flex and mr cee 

I want people to feel threaten 

Stop your bloodcalt crying 

The kid 

The dog 

Everybody dying 

No lying 

Your boys jeans to tight 

Your colors to bright 

Your vocie to light 

I might wear black for a year streight 

I might bring back vacazti shades 

This ain't for z100 

Kanye told me to kill ya 

To keep it 100 

This is for HOT 97 

For kaled we the best then 

Yeah just get violent 

Yeah this death of auto tune 

Moment of silence 

{La, la, la, 

Hey, hey, hye 

Good-bye} 

{Hold up} 

Only rapper to re-write history 

With out a pen 

No-I.D. on the track let the story begin 

{Begin} 

{Begin} 

Hold up 

This might need a verse from jezzy 

I might send this to the mixtape weezy 

Get somebody from BMF to talk on it 

Give this to blood 

Let a crip walk on it 

Gimme val to style on this 

I just don't need nobody to smile on this 

You rappers singing to much 

Get back to rap 

You t-pain-ing to much 

I am a multi millionaire 

So how is it 

I'm still the hardest nigga here 

I don't be in the project hallway 

Talking about how I be in the project allday 

That sound stupid to me 

If you a gangsta 

This is how you prove it to me 

Yeah just get violent 

Yeah this death of auto tune 

Moment of silence 

{La, la, la, 

Hey, hey, hye 

Good-bye}