Song Cry

作曲：Jay-Z

作词：Jay-Z

This is a public service announcement

Sponsored by just

Blaze and a good folks in rockefeller records

Fellow americans

Is with the utmost pride

And sincerity that I present this recording

As a living tester and recollection

Of history in the making during our generation

Allow me to reintroduce myself myself

Name is o o h to the o v

I used to move snowflakes by the o z

I guess even back then you can call me c e o

Or the r o c ho

Fresh out the frying pan into the fire

Music is number one

Supplier flyer than a piece of paper

Bare my name got the hottest chick in the game

Wearing my chain that's right

Hoe not d o c but similar to them letters

No one could do it better

I check cheddar like a food inspector

My homie strip told me do finish your breakfast

So that's what I'mma do

Take you back to the dude with the lexus passport

The jews and the necklace

Let me tell you dues what I do to protect this shoe

That you act just like movie directors

Say the movie dogs

Now before I finish

Let me just say I did not come here to show out

Did not come here to impress you

Because tell you the truth when I leave here I'm gone

And I don't care what you think about me

But just remember when it hits the fan brother

Whether it's next year

Ten years twenty years from now

You'll never be able to say that

These brotherslie to you jack

Bring a lie

I done came through the block and everything that's fly

I'm like check your barrel with bling going

I'm complex andthe claim to have wings on

** I get my buy any means on

Whenever there's a trial

Get your umbrellas out

Because that's when I bring stone

You can blame shawn but I ain't invent the game

I just wrote the dice

Trying to get some chain and I

Do it twice ain't no sense to me lying

As if I am a different man

And I can blame my environment

But ain't no reason why I be buying expensive chains

Hope you don't think users are the only abusers

** getting high within the game

If you do then how would you explain

I'm ten years old still a vibe is in my veins

Hustler spirit ** period

Check out my hat yo peep the way I wear

Check out my swag yo I walk like a ballplayer

No matter where you go you are what you are player

And you can try to change but that's just the top

Player man you was who you was for you got here

Honey god can judge me so I'm gone

Either love me or leave me alone