From:
[Jay-Z]
Itīs the Dynasty niggaz... as promised...
The worldīs most infamous...
Roc-A-Fella Records...
This is Roc La Familia...
Itīs Young Hova... Beanie Sigel... Memphis Bleek... Amil-lion...
Itīs the Dynasty niggaz... 2000 to infinity...
This is ghetto to ghetto.. gutter to gutter..
Street corner to street corner.. project to project..
Worldwide... walk with us niggaz...
Hoffa... Dash... itīs the Dynasty niggaz
Check it out...
Uhh... walk with me... talk to me... yo..
The theme song to ? Sopranos
plays in the key of life on my, mental piano
Got a strange way of seein life like
Iīm Stevie Wonder with, beads under the doo-rag
Intuition is there even when my visionīs impaired, yeah
Knowin I can go, just switchin a spare
On the highway of life, nigga itīs sharp in my sight
Oh! Keen senses ever since I was a, teen on the benches
everytime somebody like Enus was mentioned
I would turn green, me, bein in the trenches
Him, livin adventureous not worryin about expenditures
Iīm bravin temperatures below zero, no hero
No father figure, you gotta pardon a nigga
But Iīm starvin my niggaz, and the weight loss in my figure
is startin to darken my heart, bout to get to my liver
Watch it my niggaz, Iīm tryin to be calm but Iīm gonī get richer
through any means, with that thing that Malcolm palmed in the picture
Never read the Quīran or Islamic scriptures
Only psalms I read was on the arms of my niggaz
Tattooed so I carry on like Iīm non-religious
Clap whoever stand between Shawn and figures
Niggaz, say itīs the dawn/Don but Iīm superstitious
Shit is as dark as itīs been, nothin is goin as you predicted
I move with biscuits, stop the harder niggaz actin too suspicious
This is, food for thought, you do the dishes
Translate to:
[Jay-Z]
Itīs the Dynasty niggaz... as promised...
The worldīs most infamous...
Roc-A-Fella Records...
This is Roc La Familia...
Itīs Young Hova... Beanie Sigel... Memphis Bleek... Amil-lion...
Itīs the Dynasty niggaz... 2000 to infinity...
This is ghetto to ghetto.. gutter to gutter..
Street corner to street corner.. project to project..
Worldwide... walk with us niggaz...
Hoffa... Dash... itīs the Dynasty niggaz
Check it out...
Uhh... walk with me... talk to me... yo..
The theme song to ? Sopranos
plays in the key of life on my, mental piano
Got a strange way of seein life like
Iīm Stevie Wonder with, beads under the doo-rag
Intuition is there even when my visionīs impaired, yeah
Knowin I can go, just switchin a spare
On the highway of life, nigga itīs sharp in my sight
Oh! Keen senses ever since I was a, teen on the benches
everytime somebody like Enus was mentioned
I would turn green, me, bein in the trenches
Him, livin adventureous not worryin about expenditures
Iīm bravin temperatures below zero, no hero
No father figure, you gotta pardon a nigga
But Iīm starvin my niggaz, and the weight loss in my figure
is startin to darken my heart, bout to get to my liver
Watch it my niggaz, Iīm tryin to be calm but Iīm gonī get richer
through any means, with that thing that Malcolm palmed in the picture
Never read the Quīran or Islamic scriptures
Only psalms I read was on the arms of my niggaz
Tattooed so I carry on like Iīm non-religious
Clap whoever stand between Shawn and figures
Niggaz, say itīs the dawn/Don but Iīm superstitious
Shit is as dark as itīs been, nothin is goin as you predicted
I move with biscuits, stop the harder niggaz actin too suspicious
This is, food for thought, you do the dishes