Jay-Z – Kill Jay Z (Guitar)

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Kill Jay Z, they'll never love you

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You'll never be enough, let's just keep it real, Jay Z

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Fuck Jay Z, I mean, you shot your own brother

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How can we know if we can trust Jay Z?

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And you know better, nigga, I know you do

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But you gotta do better, boy, you owe it to Blue

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You had no father, you had the armor

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But you got a daughter, gotta get softer

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You don't need an alibi, Jay Z

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Cry Jay Z, we know the pain is real

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But you can't heal what you never reveal

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What's up, Jay Z? You know you owe the truth

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To all the youth that fell in love with Jay Z

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You got people you love you sold drugs to

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You got high on the life, that shit drugged you

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You walkin' around like you invincible

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You dropped outta school, you lost your principles

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I know people backstab you, I felt bad too

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But this 'fuck everybody' attitude ain't natural

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But you ain't a saint, this ain't kumbaye

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But you got hurt because you did cool by 'Ye

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You gave him 20 million without blinkin'

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He gave you 20 minutes on stage, fuck was he thinkin'?

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"Fuck wrong with everybody?" is what you sayin'

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But if everybody's crazy, you're the one that's insane

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Crazy how life works

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You got a knot in your chest, imagine how a knife hurts

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You stabbed Un over some records

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Your excuse was "He was talkin' too reckless!"

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Let go your ego over your right shoulder

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Your left is sayin', "Finish your breakfast!"

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You egged Solange on

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Knowin' all along, all you had to say you was wrong

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You almost went Eric Benét

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Let the baddest girl in the world get away

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I don't even know what else to say

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I don't even know what you woulda done

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In the future other niggas playin' football with your son

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You woulda lost it

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Thirteen bottles of Ace of Spade, what it did to Boston

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Nah, Jay Z

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Bye, Jay Z