Jay-Z - Dead Presidents 3 Lyrics
D-P, D-P, D-P IIIIII, III, III, D-P IIIWill always spit thatWonder rhyma shitMe and my conglomeratesSame crime, bigger trialYa Honor suck a dick, Let meLive out my dreamsUntil my heart give outDevour creamYou know exactly what this is about***** y'all meanHandlin' since a teenLike LeBron or SebastianHigh school graduatesStraight to the leagueI ain't waitin' for my knee to blowYesterday I was needin' this dough(The Roc in this muh*****a!)(D-P III) (We in the house)Will always spit thatWonder rhyma shitMe and my conglomeratesSame crime, bigger trialYa Honor suck a dick, Let meLive out my dreamsUntil my heart give outDevour creamYou know exactly what this is about***** y'all meanHandlin' since a teenLike LeBron or SebastianHigh school graduatesStraight to the leagueI ain't waitin' for my knee to blowYesterday I was needin' this doughGet it, I was kneadin' this doughLong as your math is fastIf your readin' is slowYo, my life ain't rosyBut I roll with itMy mom was fine till the dough hit 'erThen told me that the Mo' did itAnd now this culture shit is so acidicI blow a digit on the diamondAt San Tropé visitsAnd won't miss itSo don't twist itYoung is just as niceMore wrists than '96 TRICK(DPIII)YESWashingtons go to wifeyYou know how that goJacksons go backThen we cop us some mo'The Benjamins go in the stash boxUnder the flo'I'm out for presidents to represent meNow you know(DPIII, DPIII)[Biggie:]What? There ain't no more to it
