Текст пісні No Hook - Jay-Z

No Hook

Poor me, dad was gone, finally got my dad back\nNever that he wouldn’t live long, they snatched my dad back\nGuidance I never had that, streets was my second home\nWelcomed me with open arms, provided a place to crash at\nA place to study math at, matter fact I learned it all\nBurnt it all, this music is where I bury the ashes at\nFlashback not having much, not having that\nHad to get some hollerest, you can holla back at\nHolla that my Jewish lawyer\nDo enjoy the fruit of within my cash stack\nJust in case a nigga got to use his rat-ta-ta-ta-tat\nOwn boss own yawt, masters, slave\nThe mentality I carry with me to this very day\nFuck rich let’s get wealthy who else gon' feed we?\nIf I need it I’ma get it however God help me\nAnd I don’t need no hook for this shit\nI’m so for sure is known for shi\nStay out of trouble, momma said as momma sighs\nHer fear her youngest son being victim of homicide\nBut I got to get you out of here momma or I’ma die\nInside and either way you lose me momma\nSo let loose of me\nI got the rain our direction’ll soon change\nTo live and die in NY in the hustle game\nHustle cane, hustle clothes, or hustle music\nBut hustle hard in any hustle that you pick\nSkinny nigga toothpick but, but I do lift\nWeight like I’m using 'roids Rolls Royce\nKeep my movements smooth while maneuvering\nThrough all the manurers in the sewers that I grew up in\nChoices we make trying to escape\nAnd I don’t need no hook for this shit\nThis is not for commercial usage\nPlease don’t categorize, this is music\nPlease don’t compare me to other rappers\nCompare me to trappers\nI’m more Frank Lucas than Ludacris\nAnd Luda’s my dude, I ain’t trying to diss\nLike Frank Lucas is cool but I ain’t trying to snitch\nI’ma follow the rules no matter how much time I’ma get\nI’ma live and die with the decisions that I’ma pick\nSo fuck the haven for cave in, that’s why we don’t speak\nMade men ain’t supposed to make statements\nEnd of the story I followed the code cracked the safe\nOther niggas ain’t in the game so they practice hate\nLeave that boy Hov alone, why don’t ya?\nYou don’t have to if you don’t want to\nBut don’t say I didn’t warn ya, oh\nAnd I don’t need no hook for this shit\n© EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.; JUSTIN COMBS PUBLISHING INC; SA-VETTE MUSIC CO; UNICHAPP\nELL MUSIC INC;\nNo Hook Sözleri, AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır.