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  • Artist: Jay-Z f/ Pharrell
  • Song Title: Blue Magic
  • Album: American Gangster

Rocafella Records
the imperial Skateboard P
Great Hova,
you already know what it is..Yeah..

[ verse 1 ]
So what if you flip a couple words
I can triple that in birds
open your mind you see the circus
in the sky
The Ringling Brothers, Barnum Brothers
with the pies
no matter how you slice it, i'm your
muthf***ing guy
just like a B Boy with 360 waves
Do the same with the pot,
Still come back beige.
Whether right or south paw,
Whether pot or a jar
Whip it around,
It still comes back hard.
So easily do I W-H-I-P
my repition with riches
will bring the kilos business
I got creole C-O for my b****es
who slipped became prisoners
treats taped to the visitors
you already know what the business Is
my necessary comissary boy we live this s***
wanna bring the 80s back thats okay with me
thats where they made me at
except I don't write on a wall
I write my name in the history books,
hustling in the hall
naw I don't spin on my head
I spin my work in a pot
so I can spend my bread

[ hook ]
and I'm gettin it
I'm gettin it
I ain't talkin about it
I'm livin it
I'm gettin it straight gettin it
get get get get get get get it boy

[ pharell] don't waist your time
fighting the life, state your goals
and you'll understand.

GET IT BOY..

[ verse 2 ]

This '87 state of mind that I’m in,
In my prime, so for that time, I’m Rakim
If it wasn’t for the crime that I was in
But I wouldn’t be the guy who's rhymes it is that i'm in No pay no profit,
P, I’ll repeat if show you where the pot is
Cherry M3s with the top back
Red and green Gs all on my hat
North beach leathers,
Matching Gucci sweater,
Gucci sneaks on to keep my outfit together
Whatever, hundred for the diamond chain
Can’t you tell that I came from the dope game
Blame Reagan for making me into a monster
Blame Oliver north and Iran-Contra
I ran contraband that they sponsored
Before this rhyming stuff we was in concert

[ hook ]
and I'm gettin it
I'm gettin it
I ain't talkin about it
I'm livin it
I'm gettin it straight gettin it
get get get get get get get it boy

[ pharell] don't waist your time
fighting the life, state your goals
and you'll understand.

GET IT BOY..

[ verse 3 ]
Push, money over broads you got it,
F**k Bush
Chef, guess what I cooked
Baked a lot of bread,
And kept it off the books.
Rockstars,
Look,way before the bars my picture was getting took
Feds, they like wack rappers.
Try as they may they couldn’t get me on the hook
D.A. wanna indicte me,
Cause fish scales in my veins like a pisces
The pirecs pot roll up my sleeves,
Turn one into two like a Siamese twin when it end
Imma stand as a man never dying on my knees,
Last of a dying breed So let the champagne pop,
I partied for a while now I’m back to the Block.

[ hook ]
and I'm gettin it
I'm gettin it
I ain't talkin about it
I'm livin it
I'm gettin it straight gettin it
get get get get get get get it boy

[ pharell] don't waist your time
fighting the life, state your goals
and you'll understand.

GET IT BOY..

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