Jay Z - Moment Of Clarity
(Woooooo)(Yeah)(Turn the music up turn the lights down i'm in my zone)[Chorus]Thank God for grantin me this moment of clarityThis moment of honestyThe world'll feel my truthsThrough my Hard Knock Life timeMy Gift and The CurseI gave you volume after volume of my workSo you can feel my truthsI built the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas outWay beyond a Reasonable Doubt(Yall can't fill my shoes)From my Blueprint beginningsTo that Black Album endinListen close you hear what i'm aboutNigga feel my truths[Verse One]When pop diedDidn't cryDidn't know him that wellBetween him doin HeroineAnd me doin Crack salesWith that in the egg shellStandin at the tabernacleRather the churchPretending to be hurtWouldn't workSo a smirk was all on my faceLike damn that mans face was just like my faceSo pop i forgive youFor all the shit that i live throughIt wasn't all your faultHomie you got caughtAnd to the same game i faultThat Uncle Ray lostMy big brothers and so many others i sawI'm just glad we got to see each otherTalk and re-meet each otherSave a place in HeavenTil the next time we meet forever[Chorus][Verse Two]The music business hate meCause the industry ain't make meHustlers and boosters embrace meAnd the music i be makinI dumb down for my audienceAnd double my dollarsThey criticize me for itYet they all yell "Holla"If skills soldTruth be toldI'd probably beLyriclyTalib KweliTruthfullyI wanna rhyme like Common Sense(But i did five Mil)I ain't been rhymin like Common SenseWhen your sense got that much in commonAnd you been hustlin sinceYour inceptionFuck perceptionGo with what makes senseSinceI know what i'm up againstWe as rappers must decide what's most impor-tantAnd i can't help the poor if i'm one of themSo i got rich and gave backTo me that's the win, winThe next time you see the homie and his rims spinJust know my mind is workin just like them(The rims that is)[Chorus][Verse Three]My homie Sigel's on a tierWhere no tears should fallCause he was on the block where no squares get offSee in my inner circle all we do is ballTil we all got triangles on our wallHe ain't just rappin for the platinumYall recordI recallCause i really been there beforeFour scores and seven years agoPrepared to flowPrepare for warI shall fear no manYou don't hear me thoughThese words ain't just paired to goIn one ear out the other earNOYOMy balls and my word is alls i haveWhat you gonna do to me?Nigga scars'll scabWhat you gonna box me homie?I can dodge and jabThree shots couldn't touch meThank God for thatI'm strong enough to carry Biggie Smalls on my backAnd the whole BK nigga holla back[Chorus]
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THRT (The end)
Picasso baby
Seen it all (feat. Jeezy)
20 Bag Shorty
Empire State Of Mind
History
99 Problems
Anything
Bitches & Sisters
Blueprint (Momma Loves Me)
Break Up (Thats All We Do)
Can I Live
Can't Get With That
Cashmere Thoughts
A Million And 1 Questions
Все песни Jay Z
Фактор-2 - Весна
ДДТ - Бродяга
Голубые береты - Рак души
Of Monsters and Men - I of the storm
Стен - Я тот feat. Марсель
10,000 Maniacs - Even With My Eyes Closed
Саша Жемчугова - Долетай (feat. Джиган)
Big Baby Tape - Gimme The Loot
T1One - The end
Настя Задорожная - тася) - Я Больше Не Хочу Верить