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Versuri JAY-Z – Family Feud Lyrics

Versuri Family Feud Lyrics:

My n*gga got on
My n*gga got on all white no socks
My n*gga got that cocaina on today
That’s how he feel
Turn my vocal up
That’s how you feel Emory
Turn my vocal up some more
Turn my vocal up Guru!
Turn the music up too

Super Bowl goals
My wife in the crib feedin’ the kids liquid gold
We in a whole different mode
Kid that used to pitch bricks can’t be pigeonholed
I cooked up more chicken when the kitchen closed
Oh we gon’ reach a billi’ first
I told my wife the spiritual sh*t really work
Alhamdulillah I run through ‘em all
Hovi’s home all these phonies come to a halt
All this old talk left me confused
You’d rather be old rich me or new you
And old n*ggas y’all stop actin’ brand new
Like 2Pac ain’t have a nose ring too huh

Nobody wins when the family feuds
But my stash can’t fit into Steve Harvey’s suit
I’m clear why I’m here how about you
Ain’t no such thing as an ugly billionaire I’m cute
Mmmmm
Pretty much
If anybody gettin’ handsome checks it should be us
f*ck rap crack cocaine
Nah we did that Black-owned things
Hundred percent Black-owned champagne
And we merrily merrily eatin’ off these streams
Y’all still drinkin’ Perrier-Jouët huh
But we ain’t get through to you yet uh
What’s better than one billionaire Two (two)
‘Specially if they’re from the same hue as you
Y’all stop me when I stop tellin’ the truth

Hahahaha (Ha-ya)
I would say I’m the realest n*gga rappin’ (Ha-ya)
But that ain’t even a statement (Ha-ya)
That’s like sayin’ I’m the tallest midget (Ha-ya)
Wait that ain’t politically correct (Ha-ya)
Forget it (Ha-ya)
Can I get “Amen” from the congregation
Amen amen (Ha-ya)
Can I get a “Amen” from the congregation
Amen amen (Ha-ya)
Ha-ya-ya-ya

Yeah I’ll f*ck up a good thing if you let me
Let me alone Becky
A man that don’t take care his family can’t be rich
I’ll watch Godfather I miss that whole sh*t
My consciousness was Michael’s common sense
I missed the karma and that came as a consequence
n*ggas bustin’ off through the curtains ’cause she hurtin’
Kay losin’ the babies ’cause their future’s uncertain
Nobody wins when the family feuds
We all screwed ’cause we never had the tools
I’m tryna fix you
I’m tryna get these n*ggas with no stripes to be official
Y’all think small I think Biggie
Y’all whole pass is in danger ten Mississippi
Al Sharpton in the mirror takin’ selfies
How is him or Pill Cosby s’posed to help me
Old n*ggas never accepted me
New n*ggas is the reason I stopped drinkin’ Dos Equis
We all lose when the family feuds
What’s better than one billionaire Two
I’ll be damned if I drink some Belvedere while Puff got CÎROC
Y’all need to stop

Ha-ya ha-ya ha-ya ha-ya (x4)
Ha-ya ha-ya
Love me like love
Ha-ya

Like…. yeah yeah yeah (x18)

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