U Don't Know: accordi di
Jay-z
Jay-z

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Verse 1
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Turn my music high, high,
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high, higher
(You don't know what you're
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doing, doing, doing)
Sure I do
Verse 2
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I'm from the streets where the hood could
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swallow 'em and
Bullets'll follow 'em and
There's so much coke that
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you could run the slalom
And cops comb the shit top to bottom
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They say that we are prone to violence,
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but it's home sweet home
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Where personalities clash
and chrome meets chrome
The coke prices up and down
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like it's Wall Street, holmes
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But this is worse than the Dow Jones,
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your brains are now blown
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All over that brown Brougham,
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one slip, you are now gone
Welcome to Hell,
where you are welcome to sell
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But when them shells come,
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you better return 'em
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All scars, we earn 'em
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All cars, we learn 'em like
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the back of our hand
We watch for cops hopping
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out the back of vans
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Wear a G on my chest,
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I don't need Dapper Dan
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This ain't a sewn outfit, holmes,
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holmes is about it
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Was clapping them flamers before
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I became famous
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For playing me,
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y'all shall forever remain nameless (you don't know)
Verse 3
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I am Hov (what you're doing,
doing, doing)
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Sure I do
Verse 4
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I tell you the difference between
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me and them
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They're trying to get their ones,
I'm trying to get them Ms
One million, two million,
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three million, four
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In just five years,
forty million more
You are now looking at the forty
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million boy
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I'm raping Def Jam 'til I'm
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the hundred million man
Verse 5
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Bm
R-O-C (you don't don't know what you're doing,
doing, doing)
Verse 6
That's where you're wrong
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I came into this motherfucker
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hundred grand strong
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Nine to be exact,
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from grinding G-packs
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Put Put this shit in motion,
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ain't no rewinding me back
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Could make forty off a brick,
but one rhyme could beat that
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And if somebody woulda told 'em
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that Hov would sell cloth ing
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Not in this lifetime,
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wasn't in my right mind
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That's another difference that's
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between me and them, ha
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I smarten up,
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open the market up
One million, two million, three million, four
In eighteen months, eighty million more
Now add that number up with
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the one I said before
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You are now looking at
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one smart black boy
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Mama ain't raised no fool
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Put me anywhere on God's
green earth
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I'll triple my worth, motherfucker
Verse 7
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Bm
I will not lose (you don't know what you're doing,
doing, doing)
Put something on it
Verse 8
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I sell ice in the winter,
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I sell fire in Hell
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I am a hustler, baby,
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I'll sell water to a well
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I was born to get cake,
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move on and switch states
Cop the coupe with the roof
gone and switch plates
Was born to dictate,
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never follow orders, dick face
Get your shit straight,
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fucker, this is Big Jay
Verse 9
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Bm
I, hahaha (you don't know what you're doing,
doing, doing)
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Bm
Will not lose, ever
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Fucker
Outro 1
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