D.o.a. (death Of Auto-tune) [explicit] Lyrics - Jay-z

Only rapper to rewrite history without a pen 

No ID on the track let the story begin... 

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This is anti-AutoTune, death of the ringtone 

This is Sinatra at the opera, bring a blonde 

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 shit make niggas wanna go and commit felonies 

Ah, get your chain tooken 

I may do it myself, I'm so Brooklyn 

I know we facin' a recession 

But the music y'all makin' gon' make it the great depression 

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Ah, or your lack of aggression 

Pull your skirt back down, grow a set men 

Ah, ah... nigga this shit violent 

This is death of AutoTune, ah moment of silence 

La da da da... hey hey hey goodbye 

Only rapper to rewrite history without a pen 

No ID on the track let the story begin... 

Begin... begin 

Hold up, this ain't a number one record 

This is practically assault with a deadly weapon 

I made this just for Flex and Mr. C 

I want niggas to feel threatened 

Stop your blood clot crying 

The kid, the dog, everybody dying 

No lyin', your niggas' jeans too tight 

Your colors too bright, your voice too light 

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I might wear black four years straight 

I might bring back Versace shades 

This ain't for Z100 

Ye told me to kill y'all to keep it 100 

This is for Hot 9-7 

The shit for clue for Khaled, for we the best and 

Nigga this shit violent 

This is death of AutoTune, moment of silence... 

La da da da... hey hey hey goodbye 

Only rapper to rewrite history without a pen 

No ID on the track let the story begin... 

Begin... begin 

Hold up, this shit need a verse from Jeezy... ay! 

I might send this to the mixtape Weezy 

Get somebody from BMF to talk on this 

Give this to a Blood, let a Crip walk on it 

Get me Pharrell to style on this 

I just don't need nobody to smile on this 

Y'all niggas singin' too much 

Get back to rap, you T-Pain'n too much 

Ah, I'm a multi-millionaire 

So how is it I'm still the hardest nigga here? 

I don't be in the project hallway 

Talkin' 'bout how I be in the project all day 

That sounds stupid to me 

If you a gangsta, this is how you prove it to me 

Nigga, just get violent 

This is death of AutoTune, moment of silence 

La da da da... hey hey hey goodbye 

Only rapper to rewrite history without a pen 

No ID on the track let the story begin... 

Begin... begin