Intro Songtext
von JAY‐Z
Intro Songtext
It′s the Dynasty, niggas, as promised
The world's most infamous
Roc-A-Fella Records
This is Roc La Familia
It′s Young Hova
Beanie Sigel
Memphis Bleek
Amil-lion
It's the Dynasty, niggas
2000 to infinity
This is ghetto to ghetto
Gutter to gutter
Street corner to street corner
Project to project
Worldwide
Walk with us niggas
Hoffa, Dash
It's the Dynasty, niggas
Check it out, uh
Walk with me
Talk to me, yo
The theme song to The Sopranos
Plays in the key of life on my, mental piano
Got a strange way of seein life like
I′m Stevie Wonder with, beads under the durag
Intuition is there, even when my vision′s impaired, yeah
Knowin' I can go, just switchin′ a spare
On the highway of life, nigga, it's sharp in my sight
Oh! Keen senses ever since I was a, teen on the benches
Everytime somebody like Ennis was mentioned
I would turn green, me, bein′ in the trenches
Him, livin' adventureous not worryin′ about expenditures
I'm bravin' temperatures below zero, no hero
No father figure, you gotta pardon a nigga
But I′m starvin′ my niggas, and the weight loss in my figure
Is startin' to darken my heart, ′bout to get to my liver
Watch it my niggas, I'm tryin′ to be calm but I'm gon′ get richer
Through any means, with that thing that Malcolm palmed in the picture
Never read the Qur'an or Islamic scriptures
Only Psalms I read was on the arms of my niggas
Tattooed, so I carry on like I'm non-religious
Clap whoever stand between Shawn and figures
Niggas, say it′s the dawn but I′m superstitious
Shit is as dark as it's been, nothin′ is goin as you predicted
I move with biscuits, stop the heart of niggas actin' too suspicious
This is, food for thought, you do the dishes
The world's most infamous
Roc-A-Fella Records
This is Roc La Familia
It′s Young Hova
Beanie Sigel
Memphis Bleek
Amil-lion
It's the Dynasty, niggas
2000 to infinity
This is ghetto to ghetto
Gutter to gutter
Street corner to street corner
Project to project
Worldwide
Walk with us niggas
Hoffa, Dash
It's the Dynasty, niggas
Check it out, uh
Walk with me
Talk to me, yo
The theme song to The Sopranos
Plays in the key of life on my, mental piano
Got a strange way of seein life like
I′m Stevie Wonder with, beads under the durag
Intuition is there, even when my vision′s impaired, yeah
Knowin' I can go, just switchin′ a spare
On the highway of life, nigga, it's sharp in my sight
Oh! Keen senses ever since I was a, teen on the benches
Everytime somebody like Ennis was mentioned
I would turn green, me, bein′ in the trenches
Him, livin' adventureous not worryin′ about expenditures
I'm bravin' temperatures below zero, no hero
No father figure, you gotta pardon a nigga
But I′m starvin′ my niggas, and the weight loss in my figure
Is startin' to darken my heart, ′bout to get to my liver
Watch it my niggas, I'm tryin′ to be calm but I'm gon′ get richer
Through any means, with that thing that Malcolm palmed in the picture
Never read the Qur'an or Islamic scriptures
Only Psalms I read was on the arms of my niggas
Tattooed, so I carry on like I'm non-religious
Clap whoever stand between Shawn and figures
Niggas, say it′s the dawn but I′m superstitious
Shit is as dark as it's been, nothin′ is goin as you predicted
I move with biscuits, stop the heart of niggas actin' too suspicious
This is, food for thought, you do the dishes
Writer(s): Shawn Carter, Justin Smith, Woody Cunningham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com