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Тексты (слова) песенСписок исполнителей в алфавитном порядкеА  Б В Г Д Е Ё Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Э Ю Я  A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P R S T U V W X Y Z  Текст (слова) песни: Jay-Z - Moment Of Clarity(Woooooo) (Yeah) (Turn the music up turn the lights down im in my zone) [Chorus] Thank God for grantin me this moment of clarity This moment of honesty The worldll feel my truths Through my Hard Knock Life time My Gift and The Curse I gave you volume after volume of my work So you can feel my truths I built the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Yall cant fill my shoes) From my Blueprint beginnings To that Black Album endin Listen close you hear what im about Nigga feel my truths [Verse One] When pop died Didnt cry Didnt know him that well Between him doin heroin And me doin crack sales With that in the egg shell Standin at the tabernacle Rather the church Pratendin to be hurt Wouldnt work So a smirk was all on my face Like damn that mans face was just like my face So pop i forgive you For all the shit that i live through It wasnt all your fault Homie you got caught And to the same game i fault That Uncle Ray lost My big brothers and so many others i saw Im just glad we got to see each other Talk and re-meet each other Save a place in Heaven Til the next time we meet forever [Chorus] [Verse Two] The music business hate me Cause the industry aint make me Hustlers and boosters embrace me And the music i be makin I dumb down for my audience And double my dollars They criticize me for it Yet they all yell "Holla" If skills sold Truth be told Id probably be Lyricly Talib Kweli Truthfully I wanna rhyme like Common Sense (But i did five Mil) I aint been rhymin like Common since When your sense got that much in common And you been hustlin since Your inception Fuck perception Go with what makes sense Since I know what im up against We as rappers must decide whats most impor-tant And i cant help the poor if im one of them So i got rich and gave back To me thats the win, win The next time you see the homie and his rims spin Just know my mind is workin just like them (The rims that is) [Chorus] [Verse Three] My homie Sigels on a tier Where no tears should fall Cause he was on the block where no squares get off See in my inner circle all we do is ball Til we all got triangles on our wall He aint just rappin for the platinum Yall record I recall Cause i really been there before Four scores and seven years ago Prepared to flow Prepare for war I shall fear no man You dont hear me though These words aint just paired to go In one ear out the other ear NO YO My balls and my word is alls i have What you gonna do to me? Nigga scarsll scab What you gonna box me homie? I can dodge and jab Three shots couldnt touch me Thank God for that Im strong enough to carry Biggie Smalls on my back And the whole BK nigga holla back [Chorus] |
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