Rack City Remix - 

Tyga, Meek Mills, Wale, Fabolous, T.i & Young Jeezy

Brianna Perry - Marilyn Monroe 

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Roman Reloaded - Nicki Minaj ft. Lil Wayne

Turn Up The Music Rmx. (Chris Brown ft. Rihanna)

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Birthday Cake Remix (Rihanna ft. Chris Brown)

binnielove:

BIRTHDAY BOI HOV 
I arrived on the day Fred Hampton diedReal niggas just multiply - HOV
December 4th (The Black Album)
[Jay-Z’s Mom:]Sean Carter was born December 4thWeighing in at 10 pounds 8 ouncesHe was the last of my 4 childrenThe only one who didn’t give me any pain when i gave birth to himAnd that’s how i knew that he was a special child[Jay-Z Verse 1]They say “they never really miss you til you dead or you gone”So on that note i’m leaving after the songSo you ain’t gotta feel no way about Jay so longAtleast let me tell you why i’m this way, Hold onI was conceived by Gloria Carter and Adaness ReveesWho made love under the Siccamore tree Which makes meA more sicker M.C. and my momma would claimAt 10 pounds when i was born i didn’t give her no painAlthough through the years i gave her her fair shareI gave her her first real scareI made it from birth and i got hereShe knows my purpose wasn’t purposeI ain’t perfect i careBut i feel worthless cause my shirts wasn’t matchin my gearNow i’m just scratchin the surface cause what’s burried under thereWas a kid torn apart once his pop disappearedI went to school got good grades could behave when i wantedBut i had demons deep inside that would raise when confrontedHold on[Jay-Z’s Mom:]Shawn was a very shy child growing upHe was into sportsAnd a funny story isAt 4 he taught hisself how to ride a bikeA two wheeler at thatIsn’t that special?But, i noticed a change in him when me and my husband broke up[Jay-Z Verse 2]Now all the teachers couldn’t reach meAnd my momma couldn’t beat meHard enough to match the pain of my pops not seeing me, SOWith that distain in my membrainGot on my pimp gameFuck the world my defense cameThen Dahaven introuced me to the gameSpanish Jose introduced me to caneI’m a hustler nowMy gear is in and i’m in the in crowdAnd all the wavey light skinned girls is lovin me nowMy self esteem went through the roof man i got my swagGot a volvo from this girl when her man got baggedPlus i hit my momma with cash from a show that i hadSupposedly knowin nobody paid Jaz wack assI’m geting ahead of myself, by the way, i could rapThat came second to me movin this crackGimme a second i swearI will say about my rap careerTil 96 came niggas i’m hereGood-bye[Jay-Z’s Mom:]Shawn use to be in the kitchenBeating on the table and rappingAnd um, until the wee hours of the morningAnd then i bought him a boom boxAnd his sisters and brothers said he would drive them nutsBut that was my way to keep him close to me and out of trouble[Jay-Z Verse 3]Good-bye to the game all the spoils, the adreneline rushYour blood boils you in a spot knowing cops could rushAnd you in a drop your so easy to touchNo two days are alikeExcept the first and fifteenth pretty muchAnd “trust” is a word you seldom hear from usHustlers we don’t sleep we rest one eye upAnd the drought to find a man when the well dries upYou learn to work the water without workin thirst til die YUPAnd niggas get tied up for productAnd little brothers ring fingers get cut upTo show mothers they really got emAnd this was the stress i live with til i decidedTo try this rap shit for a livinI Pray i’m forgivenFor every bad decision i madeEvery sister i playedCause i’m still paranoid to this dayAnd it’s nobody fault i made the decisions i madeThis is the life i chose or rather the life that chose meIf you can’t respect that your whole perspective is wackMaybe you’ll love me when i fade to blackIf you can’t respect that your whole perspective is wackMaybe you’ll love me when i fade to black

binnielove:

BIRTHDAY BOI HOV 

I arrived on the day Fred Hampton died
Real niggas just multiply - HOV

December 4th (The Black Album)

[Jay-Z’s Mom:]
Sean Carter was born December 4th
Weighing in at 10 pounds 8 ounces
He was the last of my 4 children
The only one who didn’t give me any pain when i gave birth to him
And that’s how i knew that he was a special child

[Jay-Z Verse 1]
They say “they never really miss you til you dead or you gone”
So on that note i’m leaving after the song
So you ain’t gotta feel no way about Jay so long
Atleast let me tell you why i’m this way, Hold on
I was conceived by Gloria Carter and Adaness Revees
Who made love under the Siccamore tree 
Which makes me
A more sicker M.C. and my momma would claim
At 10 pounds when i was born i didn’t give her no pain
Although through the years i gave her her fair share
I gave her her first real scare
I made it from birth and i got here
She knows my purpose wasn’t purpose
I ain’t perfect i care
But i feel worthless cause my shirts wasn’t matchin my gear
Now i’m just scratchin the surface cause what’s burried under there
Was a kid torn apart once his pop disappeared
I went to school got good grades could behave when i wanted
But i had demons deep inside that would raise when confronted
Hold on

[Jay-Z’s Mom:]
Shawn was a very shy child growing up
He was into sports
And a funny story is
At 4 he taught hisself how to ride a bike
A two wheeler at that
Isn’t that special?
But, i noticed a change in him when me and my husband broke up

[Jay-Z Verse 2]
Now all the teachers couldn’t reach me
And my momma couldn’t beat me
Hard enough to match the pain of my pops not seeing me, SO
With that distain in my membrain
Got on my pimp game
Fuck the world my defense came
Then Dahaven introuced me to the game
Spanish Jose introduced me to cane
I’m a hustler now
My gear is in and i’m in the in crowd
And all the wavey light skinned girls is lovin me now
My self esteem went through the roof man i got my swag
Got a volvo from this girl when her man got bagged
Plus i hit my momma with cash from a show that i had
Supposedly knowin nobody paid Jaz wack ass
I’m geting ahead of myself, by the way, i could rap
That came second to me movin this crack
Gimme a second i swear
I will say about my rap career
Til 96 came niggas i’m here
Good-bye

[Jay-Z’s Mom:]
Shawn use to be in the kitchen
Beating on the table and rapping
And um, until the wee hours of the morning
And then i bought him a boom box
And his sisters and brothers said he would drive them nuts
But that was my way to keep him close to me and out of trouble

[Jay-Z Verse 3]
Good-bye to the game all the spoils, the adreneline rush
Your blood boils you in a spot knowing cops could rush
And you in a drop your so easy to touch
No two days are alike
Except the first and fifteenth pretty much
And “trust” is a word you seldom hear from us
Hustlers we don’t sleep we rest one eye up
And the drought to find a man when the well dries up
You learn to work the water without workin thirst til die YUP
And niggas get tied up for product
And little brothers ring fingers get cut up
To show mothers they really got em
And this was the stress i live with til i decided
To try this rap shit for a livin
I Pray i’m forgiven
For every bad decision i made
Every sister i played
Cause i’m still paranoid to this day
And it’s nobody fault i made the decisions i made
This is the life i chose or rather the life that chose me

If you can’t respect that your whole perspective is wack
Maybe you’ll love me when i fade to black

If you can’t respect that your whole perspective is wack
Maybe you’ll love me when i fade to black

(Source: binnielove)

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