Jay-z

Jay-z - Dead Presidents 3 lyrics

D-P, D-P, D-P III

III, III, III, D-P III

Will always spit that

Wonder rhyma shit

Me and my conglomerates

Same crime, bigger trial

Ya Honor suck a dick, Let me

Live out my dreams

Until my heart give out

Devour cream

You know exactly what this is about

Fuck y'all mean

Handlin' since a teen

Like LeBron or Sebastian

High school graduates

Straight to the league

I ain't waitin' for my knee to blow

Yesterday I was needin' this dough

(The Roc in this muhfucka!)

(D-P III) (We in the house)

Will always spit that

Wonder rhyma shit

Me and my conglomerates

Same crime, bigger trial

Ya Honor suck a dick, Let me

Live out my dreams

Until my heart give out

Devour cream

You know exactly what this is about

Fuck y'all mean

Handlin' since a teen

Like LeBron or Sebastian

High school graduates

Straight to the league

I ain't waitin' for my knee to blow

Yesterday I was needin' this dough

Get it, I was kneadin' this dough

Long as your math is fast

If your readin' is slow

Yo, my life ain't rosy

But I roll with it

My mom was fine till the dough hit 'er

Then told me that the Mo' did it

And now this culture shit is so acidic

I blow a digit on the diamond

At San Tropé visits

And won't miss it

So don't twist it

Young is just as nice

More wrists than '96 TRICK

(DPIII)

YES

Washingtons go to wifey

You know how that go

Jacksons go back

Then we cop us some mo'

The Benjamins go in the stash box

Under the flo'

I'm out for presidents to represent me

Now you know

(DPIII, DPIII)

What? It ain't no more to it

Thanks to ggg for these lyrics

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