Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Prelude, artist - Jay-Z.
Date of issue: 19.11.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Prelude |
You know, you’ve got this. Fantasy in your head about |
Getting outta the life and, setting the corporate world on it’s ear |
What the fuck you gonna do except hustle? |
Besides pimpin… You really ain’t got the stomach for that |
The game’s fucked up Nigga’s beats is banging, nigga your hooks did it Your lyrics didn’t and your gangster look did it So I would write it if y’all could get it Being intricate’ll get you wood, critic |
On the Internet, they like you should spit it |
I’m like you should buy it, nigga that’s good business |
Hehe, forget this rap shit I need a new hustle |
A little bit of everything, the new improved Russell |
I say that reluctantly cause I do struggle |
As you see I can’t leave so I do love you |
But I’m just a hustler disguised as a rapper |
In fact you can’t fit this hustle inside of a wrapper |
Back when crack was |
What these pills are, I was a real star |
Complete with real, cars, no video ones |
You can come and set up a camera, let the video run |
And my real life, complete with real, ice |
Vvs boulders oh they’re visibly set |
Head and shoulders, my invisible neck |
You see Hova, wasn’t digital yet |
Befo' Steve Jobs, made the ipod |
Was getting head, jobs, we call that intimate |
Back when rappers wouldn’t dare play lyrical roulette |
With a automatic weapon I was rapping with a tec |
(Fresh) like (Mannie) be, chain like anti-freeze |
Shoebox full of cash, dealer man hand me ki’s |
Pantries full of Arm & Hammer, don’t take Nancy Drew to see |
What it do, I’m a damn G Just sent a million dollars through a hands free |
That’s big money talk, can you answer me? |
Before the answer was a 3 |
I was down in Georgetown with a Hoya chick, lawyer chick |
Sure he’s rich now cause he saw the shit, all this shit |
That’s why they call him Hov', cause he came before all this shit |
Bought a 6, quarter seven, skipped on them quarter eights |
Bought a 9 for non-stop glock work all the time |
Woo! Guess who’s back? |
Since this is a new era, got a fresh new hat |
Ten year veteran, I’ve been set |
I’ve been through with this bullshit game but I never quit |
I used to think rapping at 38 was ill |
But last year alone I grossed 38 mill' |
I know I ain’t quite 38 but still |
The flow so (Special) got a (38) feel |
The real is back, hehehehe |