JAY-Z LYRICS

“Anything” - Jay-Z (feat. Usher, Pharrell)
album: “Kingdom Come” (2006)

[Chorus Usher & Pharrell]

Anything you want girl
I’ll bet you never seen it like this
Just stay up on that floor girl
And I’ll grant all your wishes
You know, you know, you know,
You know, you know, you know,
You hot
Especially when you bounce, bounce
I really like it when you bounce, bounce

[Verse One]

Ooh you so nasty
Amateur pole dancing
Come and get this cash from me
They call me rain man
She tried to rain dance
Money so long it will drown you girl
Buried under so much stacks
They had to pull back about 50 thou
Before they found ya girl
I brought book bags of that bankroll
I’m a D boy baby they know
I’m an original D boy
They go bankrupt if they try to keep up
No roof in my car but I got mirrors on the ceiling
I’ll spread bread on the bed
Ever had sex on a million
Tell me

[Chorus]

[Verse Two]

Red light, TLC
Through the left eye
My POV
On the eye chat
How’s that for computer love
She rolled her eyes back
I’m like ooh you’re so nasty
You turned my Maybach back seat
Into the Hotel De’Paris
I ain’t gotta go
Down to the go-go
You got a private show that’s like magic city
I got stacks of fifties
I got piles of hundreds
That’s role play
Act like you want it
You know you know you hot like fire
You throw that body
I’ll throw them dollars
But not them 1’s and not no 5’s
Have you ever seen a Grover Cleveland?
That’s a thousand dollars

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]

Girl
You know
You hot like fire
As I blow some dough
You might retire
Take it slow like Ne-Yo
When shots was fired
In the Matrix have patience
Got lots of bottles
Rock-a-bye baby JAY-Z got notes like Mariah
Got no 1’s got no 5’s
My D notes are higher
I’m a D boy, they decoys
They money is lighter
Like Nicole Richie
Come with me
They on the diet baby

[Chorus 2x]

JAY-Z LYRICS

“Dig A Hole” - Jay-Z (feat. Sterling Simms)
album: “Kingdom Come” (2006)

UH
Dig a whole burry yourself niggah
Go ahead, keep goin i got some nice dresses for you guys over there
The Incomparable H.O.

UH
Yesss
What you see now?
Came, conquered
We g’on see now
Dig a Hole
Go ‘head
MotherFucker, burry yourself
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Dig a hole

I’m still hear mon frerre
you know the cost i bear
like, thats why they call you Hov, I’m like yeah
like air
little shots go through me, wont tear one tissue
no tears no tissue, not an issue
Dont cry for me I peep these niggahz from deep
By the front row seat even if you dont speak
Silent pardon, I hear you loud and clear
You left your fingure print, you aint gotta be there
I’m just waitin ’till you dig a hole big enough to put your whole body in
then i’m gon’ body them
It’s nothing but a hobby to him
Simple as serve and volley to him
Niggahz like “Hov why dont you get at ol’ boy”
Why kill a puppet and leave Cheppetto alive (from pinocio)
Why not wait till you get em all together, thats when you dig one big hole, one time

What you see now?
We gon’ see clown
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Go ‘head, burry yourself
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Go ‘head

Hows niggahs dissin me? I made it possible
For niggahs to make history, How is the possible?
Please explain this shit to me, How is it logical?
Have we forgot our history? lets open our bibles
Its like the disciples dissing Jesus becoming his rivals
Shunning teh one thing that they owe their life to
You let that man hype you to go against your idol
Knowing good and god damn well this what I do
Think I’m in the office I lost my grind
Thats how kids become orphans, YOU LOST YOUR MIND!?
I keep my enemies close
I give ‘em enough rope
They put themselves in the air
I just kick away the chair

UH
UH
We gon’ see now
UH HUH
We gon’ see clown
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Go ‘head, burry yourself
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Go ‘head, Burry yourself

Hov gon’ get you, I aint forget your little disrespect
NO Hov, daddy gon’ spank your for that shit you said
It’s hard to do, when you got nothin to prove
Everbody know you better, you in a lose lose
Even if you win, ultimately you lose
Real niggahz like, “why Hov talkin to dude”
He’s sellin low too
Only time you went plat
My chain was around yout neck, thats an actual fact
So I’m praying that it spills outside of the Booth
Thats when y’all niggahz outside of your truth
Outside of your league, thats not what you do
Niggahz throwing ROC signs outside of your coupe
[Laughs]
Dun look at Hove like he dun somethin wrong to em
He just took what belong to em
Niggahz playing Checkers wid Chess playing Hov
This game is over I dunno if y’all know
You in a hole

We gon’ see now
Uh Huh
We gon’ see clown
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Go ‘head, burry yourself
Dig a hole
Dig a hole
Go ‘head, burry yourself

JAY-Z LYRICS

“Minority Report” - Jay-Z (feat. Ne-Yo)
album: “Kingdom Come” (2006)

[Intro: News Excerpts]
The damage here along the gulf coast is catastrophic.
There’s a frantic effort under way tonight to find
survivors. There are an uncounted number of the dead tonight…
People are being forced to live like animals…
We are desperate…
No one says the federal government is doing a good job..
And hundreds and hundreds and hundreds of people…
No water, I fought my country for years..
We need help, we really need help..
In Baghdad, they they drop, they air drop water, food to people..why cant they do that to their own people?
The same idiots that can’t get water into a major American city in less than three days are trying to
win a war…

[Verse 1 - Jay-Z]
People was poor before the hurricane came
But the down pour poured is like when Mary J. sang
Every day it rains, so every day the pain
But ignored them, and showed em the risk was to blame
For life is a chain, cause and effected
Niggas off the chain because they affected
It’s a dirty game so whatever is effective
From weed to selling kane, gotta put that in effect
Wouldn’t you loot, if you didn’t have the loot?
Baby needed food and you stuck on the roof
Helicopter swooped down just to get a scoop
Through his telescopic lens but he didn’t scoop you
The next five days, no help ensued
They called you a refugee because you seek refuge
The commander-in-chief just flew by
Did he stop? No, he had a couple seats
Just proved jet blue he’s not
Jet flew by the spot
What if he ran out of jet fuel and just dropped
hu,That woulda been something to watch
Helicopters doing fly-bys to take a couple of shots
Couple of portraits then ignored ‘em
He’d be just another bush surrounded by a couple orchids
Poor kids just ’cause they were poor kids
Left ‘em on they porches same old story in New Orleans
Silly rappers, because we got a couple Porches
MTV stopped by to film our fortresses
We forget the unfortunate
Sure I ponied up a mill, but I didn’t give my time
So in reality I didn’t give a dime, or a damn
I just put my monies in the hands of the same people that left my people stranded
Nothin’ but a bandit
Left them folks abandoned
Damn, that money that we gave was just a band-aid
Can’t say we better off than we was before
In synopsis this is my minority report
Can’t say we better off than we was before
In synopsis this is my minority report

[Verse 2 - Ne-Yo]
So many times I’m, covering my eyes
Peeking through my fingers
Tryin’ to hide my, frustration at the way that we treat
(Seems like we don’t even care)
Turn on the TV, seein’ the pain
Sayin’ such a shame
Then tryin’ to go on with my life
Of that, I too, am guilty
(Seems like we don’t even care)
So we send a lil’ money, tell ‘em it’s alright
To be able to sleep at night
You will pay that price
While some of these folks’ lost their whole life
(Seems like we don’t even care)
Now it wasn’t on the nightly news no more
Suddenly it didn’t matter to you no more
In the end almost nothing changed
What the hell, what was that for?
(Seems like we don’t even care)

[Outro: News Excerpts]
…Buses are on the way to take those people from New Orleans to Houston
…They lyin’
…People are dying at the convention center
…Their government has failed them
…George Bush doesn’t care about black people

JAY-Z LYRICS

“Trouble” - Jay-Z
album: “Kingdom Come” (2006)

I try to pretend that I’m different but in the end we’re all the same (all the same)
I pray to god, father forgive a nigga I’m never gonna change (gonna change)
I try to pretend that I’m different but in the end we’re all the same (all the same)
I pray to god, father forgive a nigga I’m never gonna change (gonna change)

When the singer Rob calls the police on me y’all niggaz ran out and copped the CD
see what I discovered is y’all snitch lovers I might speak, but I don’t fuck with nobody
see What Doug, Jimmy & L.A. don’t know, these youngins crossed the line with Hov, I’m letting it blow
had the papers writing stories like: “didn’t they know, this what happen when they made that rapper CEO”
I know, its just a matter of time before the steady hate start to overflow then the leavey breaks
and my conscience go, you escape the rico, why throw everything away over ego?
you paper chasing, they paper hating, billionare Hov you on the pace to make it
fuck that exclamation comma quotations I love drama period

I try to pretend that I’m different but in the end we’re all the same (all the same)
I pray to god, father forgive a nigga I’m never gonna change (gonna change)
I try to pretend that I’m different but in the end we’re all the same (all the same)
I pray to god, father forgive a nigga I’m never gonna change (gonna change)

smelling like Petrone singing dirty rap songs, tip-toeing in the crib like 6 in the morn
every day its the same I said in blueprint that I’d never change its just a part of the game
respect me I’m a thug, I might cool out for a sec but expect me to bug its in my blood
but if my chick leave me she gonna leave me for something, she gone leave me cuz Halie,
she ain’t gonna leave me for nothing, picture me gettin up with something sleazy
something something so easy you could take out its beat like nothing something
soon as you finish cuttin you like leave me please, not me I need Angilina Jolize company,
so I ain’t gonna make a move unless I got I got a plan b, that’ll happen the day i have a baby by free,
not to say that anything is wrong with free, just to say that ain’t nothing wrong with me
If my hands in the cookie jar, know one thing, ima take the cookie not leave my ring
if my hands in the cookie jar know one thing ima take (laughs) y’all know what I mean

I try to pretend that I’m different but in the end we’re all the same (all the same)
I pray to god, father forgive a nigga I’m never gonna change (gonna change)
I try to pretend that I’m different but in the end we’re all the same (all the same)
I pray to god, father forgive a nigga I’m never gonna change (gonna change)

unh, you little niggaz ain’t deep you dumb, you niggaz ain’t gangsta you gum, I chew little niggaz
hock-too, spew little niggaz, I can only view little niggaz like little niggaz
but in lieu of little niggaz trying to play that boy, I phew phew little niggaz with the latest toy
unlike you little nigga, I’m a grown ass man, big shoes to fill nigga, grown ass pants
prolly hustled with your pops, go ask your parents its apparent you’re staring at a legend
who, put a few little niggaz in the they place before trying to eat without saying they grace before
blasphemous bastard get your faith restored you’re viewing your version of the lord god
mc little nigga, applaud, or forever burn in the fire that I spit at y’all I rebuke you little nigga
the meek shall parish, ill roof you little nigga, Im a project terrorist, cute you little niggaz
think you in my class subsitute little niggaz soon feel my wrath, I mute you little niggaz
you a little nigga, I shall abuse you little nigga, I’m a ill nigga, now shoot you little niggaz
go somewhere and play, cuz the day I loose to you little niggaz, no day

I try to pretend that I’m different but in the end we’re all the same (all the same)
I pray to god, father forgive a nigga I’m never gonna change (gonna change)
I try to pretend that I’m different but in the end we’re all the same (all the same)
I pray to god, father forgive a nigga I’m never gonna change (gonna change)

JAY-Z LYRICS

“Do U Wanna Ride” - Jay-Z (feat. John Legend)
album: “Kingdom Come” (2006)

[Intro]
This is the operator with a collect call from “Emory Jones”
To accept the charges, press one now

[Jay-Z]
Uhh, woo!
Emory whattup?
Told you I ain’t too good with writin letters and all
Shit I don’t even write rhymes
But what I will do
I’ma send you this opus scribed through the airwaves
Vibe with me

[Chorus: John Legend]
I knowwwww.. I knowwwwww
Some places we can go, some places we can go
I knowwwww.. I knowwwwww!
Some places we can go, some places we can go
Do you wanna riiiiiiide… with me
Do you wanna RIIIIIIIDE… with me

[Jay-Z - over Chorus]
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Yeah nigga I bet we was kids and had dreams of bein here
I said “we” cause I’m here, you here!
Uhh
Yeah, ride with me, your spot is reserved family
Cigarette boats, yachts, ain’t nowhere we can’t go
We in South Beach and the Hamptons too baby!

[Jay-Z]
You know why they call The Projects a project, because it’s a project!
An experiment, where in it, only it’s objects
And the object for us to explore our prospects
And sidestep cops on the way to the top - yes!
As kids we would daydream, sittin on our steps
Pointin at cars like yeah that’s our sex
Hustlers, prophets, made our eyes stretch
Swanson got the spot, shit we started our trek
Some of us made it, most of us digressed
In the name of those who ain’t made it my progress
Show success please live through me
See I’m the eyes for Emory, keep him alive
(This is a collect call) So everytime I press five
All he wanna hear is his boy talk fly
Up in the fed, and still holdin his head
So when he hits the streets he gon’ eat through this bread
Now let’s ride

[Chorus]

[Jay-Z - over Chorus]
Uh-huh, geah
I’m crushin ‘em all for Jones
MTV, BET, the Grammys, crushed linen, purple label
All that fly shit we talked about
Give him some nice pinky rings with the blue diamonds and e’rything
Hehehe, that’s what we talked about right?
Uh-huh… tried to told you, ride with me

[Jay-Z]
International Hov’, I told you so
Forty 40’s out in Tokyo
Singapore, all this from singin songs
Comin up though we thought slingin raw
was the end all be all of bein rich didn’t we
Little did I know my mo’ potent delivery
would deliver me, kingpin of the inkpen
Monster of the double entendre, Coke is still my sponsor
Heh, the Cola, yeah
Hova still gettin it in with soda
Diet, no sir, I ain’t lose no weight
Started from the crates now I’m sittin on a whole case
Since they got you sittin on that old case
Our dreams is on hold like Tivo
So I can’t wait ’til you get your date
I got some temp plates outside of the gate
We gon’ ride

[Chorus]

[Jay-Z - over Chorus]
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Geah
Don’t even worry about it though, you ain’t missed nuttin
It only gets better, they got the Maybach Coupe now
Look like the Batmobile, the Phantom the top just comes off that joint
It only gets better
They caught your body they can’t trap your mind
Keep your spirit alive read your books
Matter of fact, let me take you somewhere
Vibe with me, c’mon

[Jay-Z]
Now me and my lil’ mama, Kita and Tata
Juan and Dez out in San Tropez
Jay round in Gabana, sneakin marijuana
You know that Mary J. give you +No More Drama+
Lost a couple friends this whole shit got weird
But when you get home you know your spot’s reserved, ya heard?
I put my niggaz on, my niggaz put they niggaz on
Now we all somewhere fun, chillin in the sun
I ain’t forget you cousin, hehe
Yeah nigga y’all can wear sneakers on the beach if you want to
Y’all niggaz come and c’mon, playin money marathon
My young’n is LeBron, you know what that makes me baby
Big Homey! Hehe, Emory what’s up?

[Chorus - starts over last few lines of above]

[Jay - over Chorus]
Wan’ ride with us? You’re more than welcome
We ain’t on no bullshit, uhh
Put your feet up
Big Tye I see you boy
Guru, I don’t usually do this but
Roll me up son man
Let me get mellow on this shit right here
Uh-huh, yeah
Uh-huh, white paper though nigga
Can’t even fuck with those blunts
White paper baby, old school nigga gimme a joint
Smooth it out, Young H.O.
Henry Jones
Word to my momma we livin!