Jay-Z – Intro Hand It Down Lyrics  Share

From Jay-Z's album: Vol. 2... Hard Knock Life

(feat. Memphis Bleek)

Sorry boys..
but all the money in the world couldn^,t bring me back again
Lay down, lay down
Gonna stretch my mic out in Ponce Funeral Home on Marcy
All those new niggaz stop there
but a lot later than a whole gang of people thought
The last of the real hustlers, well
maybe not the last
Bleek^,s gonna be a good rapper
New, IMPROVED Jay-Z
I quit
I^,m retirin
Ain^,t enough money in THIS game, to keep me around
Sorry Big, I tried
Honest
Can^,t go with me on this ride though
I^,m callin the shots
The bar^,s closing
Where we going to for breakfast?
Roc-a-Fella y^,all
OKAY, I^,M RELOADED!

"Bringin the drama" "Tryin to come up in the game"
"Marcy"
"Had a couple of dollar signs to my name"
"Roc-a-Fella y^,all"
"One of the best!"
"Waitin for my day to come"
"Just give me the word"

[Memphis Bleek]
Nah this ain^,t Jigga it^,s your lil nigga Bleek
[ Intro Hand It Down lyrics from
http://www.musiclyricsnow.net/j/jayz/intro--hand-it-down/ ]
Reportin to these motherfuckers live from the street
Game I peeped those, my mind so advanced
At nine I used to geese hoes for Easter clothes
Peep the steez, I represent for all those
with 28 grams, on a come-up tryin to creep the keys
Large niggaz told me park the car, keep the keys
Find a hoodrat and creep to Mickey D^,s
First gun two bullets, niggaz know I do pull it
Niggaz tryin to kill me dog, who wouldn^,t?
Screw Gooden, I pitch in the PJ^,s
Lit off the EJ, I split Dutchies with my ring finger
You find a bitch that don^,t be cream, bring her
Last seen with Bing, he got dropped between us
Shit is constant, that^,s why I pack the
Johnson and Johnson for the nonsense who wants it?
I go to sleep with a picture of a Porsche on my wall
Man I^,m tryin to come up on y^,all
Get one up on y^,all, that^,s why I hustle in these streets
from sundown to sunup on y^,all
Mama said keep bullshittin they^,ll kill you dead
One week of this hustlin brought a living room set
Went to ? D^,s, niggaz mad, veins out
Copped the Jordan^,s, two weeks before they came out
Flashy, fly little nigga
Nosy bitch from the third floor like "Why little nigga?"
Bitch please, twist the trees
Took a long pull, like bitch to breathe
That^,s my answer, life^,s like cancer
And I^,m serious

"Waitin for my day to come"
"Just give me the word"
Bookmark Intro Hand It Down and share Jay-Z with your friends