Drug Dealers Anonymous Lyrics - Jay-z

Valentino summers and wave runners 

Chains on my niggas like slave runners 

Drug dealers anonymous 

How many Madonnas can that Mazda fit? 

My brick talk is more than obvious, it's ominous 

Garages, the phantom, ghouls, ghosts and goblins 

Blonde mohawk the collection I'm Dennis Rodman 

The money count is the only moment of silence 

Cause hush money balances all this drugs and violence 

Hat trick under my mattress 

Date I stop still has an asterisk after it 

After all I can make a call 

I can baptize a brick 

As I wash away my sins like a catholic 

Who the fuck ain't mastered this 

America's nightmare's in Flint 

Children of a lesser God when your melanin's got a tint 

And I can't even mention what I sent or what I spent 

Cause my name in 18 wheelers is evidence 

I put my boos in those cruise collections 

Life's a bitch 

A to Z on her shoe collection, take your pick 

Paid in full like '86, Gs on my body 

The new Gucci has less monograms, God's got him 

Let he without sin cast the first stone 

So I built that all glass quad level first home 

Shatter all of your misconceptions 

Hold all of them missing weapons 

You thought I would miss my blessing 

The ultimate misdirection ya 

Your husband was drug dealer 

For 14 years he sold crack cocaine 

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Federico Fellini in the flesh 

Sergio Tacchini inside his mesh 

Bitch I been brackin' since the '80s 

Google me baby, you crazy 

'89 in London pull the Benz up 

Type it in, Google's your friend bruh 

14-year drug dealer and still counting 

Who deserves the medal of freedom is my accountant 

He been hula hooping through loop holes, working around shit 

IRS should've had the townhouses surrounded 

Thanks to the lawyers 

I marbled the foyer 

I tore the floor up 

Yeah, that's for Koi fish 

We been dining on oysters 

I walk though the garage it's like multiple choices 

I told 'em pull the Royce up 

I'm getting ghost, I'm hearing noises 

I think it's the boys, but I been banking at Deutsche 

We got storefronts, we got employee stubs 

We been opening studios and 40/40s up 

The paper trail is gorgeous 

Cases we buries 'em 

Before Reasonable Doubt dropped, the jury hung 

Bling bling 

Every time I come around your city bling bling 

My tenure took me through Virginia 

Ask Teddy Riley 'bout me 

Ask the Federalis 'bout me 

Tried to build a cell around me 

Snatched my nigga Emory up 

Tried to get him to tell about me 

He told 12, "Gimme 12" 

He told them to go to hell about me 

Drug dealers anonymous 

Y'all think Uber's the future, our cars been autonomous 

Mules move the drums, take 'em to different spots 

We just call the shots by simply moving our thumbs 

I'm a course of miracles with this shit 

Nothing real can be threatened, nothing unreal exists 

Herein lies the piece of God 

I always knew I was a prophet, but I couldn't find a decent job 

Life made me ambidextrous 

Countin' with my right, whipping' white with my left wrist 

Daaaaaaaamn Daniel 

FBI keep bringing them all white vans through 

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