The Dynasty Roc La Familia — текст песни (Jay-Z f R. Kelly)

[Jay-Z]
I thought this was America people!
Uhh, yeah, guilty until proven innocent huh?
That`s how we workin huh? Okay
Before me there was many; after me there will be none
I am the one
Uh-huh, okay, I see how we playin

Yeah, I get it down - anxiously the public can`t wait
Niggaz had to have it way before it`s release date
Jigga get irate, press get it fucked up
Took me one point eight but I had to get it straight
Get the CD, twelve inch vinyl, get the tape
Jigga give out food for thought dog, get a plate
I get it down, get it krunk when I get in the state of mind
that what`s mine is mine, nobody get to take
I don`t bend, break, fold, scratch, go down
My mental rolodex see these words? I just don`t know
I know stress, drama, niggaz upsettin my mama
Arrested, put in the lineup, tryin to put dents in my armor
But I`m a survivor, plus I`m liver than most
Out on bail, fifty thou`, still ridin with toast
I ain`t tryin to collide with folk,
but I don`t want folk takin Jigga for joke
I guess you niggaz just woke - good morning!

[Chorus - R. Kelly]
You can`t touch me, no you can`t touch me
Jigga, Kelly, not guilty
Try to charge me but I`m not guilty
I got, all, my mamis
I`ve got all of my mamis
Tell me, what you, want from me
Tell me.. what y`all want from me?
I`m not guilty

[Jay-Z]
I see how you comin at me now, I`m cool

I`m not the snitch I don`t go to the cops to get rich
.. I go to the block and pitch
I go with the glock and click, I go with the pop I`m sick
I go with you hard; I ain`t gon` stop for shit
Look in my eyes dog, right in my pupils
If I`m your rival, why would I have to do you?
Press try to throw dirt on my name, disturbin my game
Seemed happy when they heard he was arraigned, glad he`s indichted
Got big money, big lawyers to fight it
Just like Cochran, cocksuckers you never see me boxed in
Y`all all knnow it, Jigga`s a fighter
Plus I`m clausterphobic, back on the streets before you know it
And my word niggaz, I heard you niggaz
I`m address each and every one of you cocksuckers
Fuck the white press, the block love us, hip-hop forever
B.I.G. is here, the soul of Tupac hovers - above us

[Chorus - R. Kelly]
You can`t touch me, no you can`t touch me
Jigga, Kelly, not guilty
Try to charge me but I`m not guilty
I got, all, my mamis
I`ve got all of my mamis
Tell me, what you, want from me
Tell me.. (I am the one)
What you want from me? Not guilty

[Jay-Z]
Uhh, okay, you on my radar, I got you too bitch

Got lame bitches tryin to fuck with my case
Same lame bitch I bust in her face
Honey just mad I got her fuckin replaced
Plus a birthday pass without me even touchin my safe
But I ain`t gon` lie, the head was sick
But what we need to do, is put that mouth on a betta bitch
You heart the rhetorhic, Jigga hit me over the head
with a champagne bottle at the bar, can he buy me a car?
Naw, how do y`all equate your pain
Would it all go away if I bought you a Range?
I got one or two of those, nothin gon` change
For nothin else, you gotta live with yourself
Try and lie on Hov` cause I ride on the road
in what, most would describe as a Rolls
NO, that`s that Continental T
The only car that fit intercontinental me, not guilty

[Chorus - R. Kelly]
You can`t touch me, no you can`t touch me
Jigga, Kelly, not guilty
And you wanna charge me, when I`m not guilty
I got, all, my mamis
(I am the one) I`ve got all of my mamis
Tell me, what you, want from me
Tell me.. what you want from me?
Not guilty



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