Jay-Z - D.O.A. (Death of Auto-Tune) - The Blueprint 3

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  • Опубліковано 25 вер 2009
  • Artist: Jay-Z
    Producer: No I.D.
    Album: The Blueprint 3
    Lyrics: Only rapper to rewrite history without a pen
    No I.D. on the track let the story begin
    begin begin
    This is anti-autotune, death of the ringtone
    This aint for Itunes, this aint for sing-along
    This is Sinatra at the opera, bring a blonde
    Preferably with a fat ass who can sing a song
    Wrong, this aint politically correct
    This might offend my political connects
    My raps dont have melodies
    This shit make jackers wanna go n commit felonies
    Ah, get your chain tooken
    I may do it myself, Im so Brooklyn
    I know we facin a recession
    But the music yall makin gonna make it the great depression
    Ah, or your lack of aggression
    Pull your skirt back down, grow a set men
    Ah, ah.. nigga this just violent
    This is death of autotune, ah moment of silence
    la da da da hey hey hey goodbye
    Only rapper to rewrite history without a pen
    No I.D. on the track let the story begin
    begin.begin
    Holdup, this aint a number 1 record
    This is practically assault with a deadly weapon
    I made this just for Flex n Mrs. C,
    I want niggas to feel threatened
    Stop your blood clot crying
    The kid the dog everybody dying
    No lyin, your niggas jeans too tight
    Your colors too bright, your voice too light
    I might wear black four years straight,
    I might bring back Versace shades,
    This aint for Z100
    Ye told me to kill yall to keep it 100
    This is for Hot 9-7
    The shit for clue for Khaled, for we the best n
    Nigga this shit violent
    This is death of autotune, moment of silence
    la da da da hey hey hey goodbye
    Only rapper to rewrite history without a pen
    No I.D. on the track let the story begin
    begin begin
    Holdup, this shit need a verse from Jeezy ay!
    I might send this to the mixtape Weezy
    Get somebody from BMF to talk on this
    Give this to a Blood, let a Crip walk on it
    Get me foul to style on this
    I just dont need nobody to smile on this
    You niggas singin too much,
    Get back to rap you T-Painn too much
    Ah, Im a multi-millionaire
    So how is it Im still the hardest n-a here?
    I dont be in the project hallway
    Talkin bout how I be in the project all day
    That sounds stupid to me,
    If you a gangsta, this is how you prove it to me
    Yeah, just get violent
    This is death of autotune, moment of silence
    la da da da hey hey hey goodbye
    Only rapper to rewrite history without a pen
    No I.D. on the track let the story begin
    begin begin

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