Lyrics Oh My God - Jay-Z
You
are
tuned
in
To
the
greatest
Young
H-O-V
Let′s
go
get
em
again
Just
Oh
my
God
Pops
sped
off,
left
mom
with
a
bundle
of
Joy,
ya
boy
smacked
dab
in
the
jungle
Took
tunnel
vision,
but
he
would
soon
become
a
mogul
But
first
he
brought
that
crack
back
like
a
yo-yo
Don't
play
with
my
yo-yo,
loco
niggas
in
the
hood
First
niggas
hating
on
me,
it′s
all
good
I'm
buying
things
like
my
shit
don't
stink,
Gucci
links
in
Gucci
goose′s
Watching
too
many
movies,
bulletproof
this
Had
some
nerve,
like
pulling
tooth′ses
When
your
16,
coming
through
roofless
Yea
your
boy
"ruthless",
like
Ice
Cube
was
Turn
the
whole
city
on,
I'm
the
new
blood
So
if
this
is
your
first
time
hearing
this
You′re
about
to
experience
someone
so
cold
A
journey
seldom
seen,
the
American
dream
From
the
bottom
to
the
top
of
the
globe
they
call
me
Hov
They
gunning
for
me,
wanna
see
me
fall
You
know
my
story,
I've
been
through
it
all
Night′s
I've
felt
like
dying,
but
I
ain′t
crying
What
didn't
kill
me,
made
me
strong
as
iron
Iron,
iron
(Oh
my
God,
Hov)
Now
I'm
knee
deep
in
the
concrete
Like
a
street′s
made
a
quicksand,
it′s
beyond
deep
I
got
a
"chemical
romance",
two
left
feet
So
now
I
dance
with
the
devil,
please
G-O-D
Save
me
from
the
"black
parade",
release
me
My
life
like
Grant
Theft
Auto,
PSP
I'm
in
that
Volvo,
puffing
on
that
la-la
Ducking
from
the
po-po,
everytime
I
drive
by
Say
hi
to
the
bad
guy,
all
my
momma′s
friends
was
like
"Mmm,
mmm,
mmm"
would
you
just
look
at
him
So
sorry
dear
momma
for
your
embarrasment
But
give
me
a
couple
years
and
pray
I'll
never
sin
again
Got
all
these
rival
dealers
trying
to
do
me
in
And
all
these
little
rappers
don′t
know
how
prepared
for
them
I
am
(I
am)
I'm
feelin
like
the
world′s
against
me
Lord
Call
me
crazy,
but
strangely
I
love
the
odds
Now
these
baby
ballers,
toy
rappers/toy
wrappers
Callin
out
my
name
to
bring
the
boy
backwards
Shooting
air-balls
at
the
basket
What
you
call
money,
I
pay
more
in
taxes
I
got
crowned
king
down
in
Africa
Out
in
Niger,
do
you
have
any
idea
Sold
out
shows
out
in
Seoul,
Korea
Jo'burg,
Dublin,
Tanzinia
Lunch
with
Mandella,
dinner
with
Cavalli
Still
got
time
to
give
water
out
to
everybody
Everybody,
fall
back
Y'all
rapping,
I′m
reenacting
CNN,
you
see
it′s
accurate
ESPN,
see
me
in
action
Monday
night's,
when
the
half
ends
When
you
10
years
in,
holla
back
then
(Good
Lord,
good
Lord,
good
Lord
Good
Lord,
I
said
I
feeeeeeeeeeeel
like
I′m
dyiiiiiiiing)
1 The Prelude
2 Oh My God
3 Trouble
4 Kingdom Come
5 30 Something
6 I Made It
7 Lost One
8 Do U Wanna Ride
9 Anything
10 Hollywood
11 Dig a Hole
12 Minority Report
13 Beach Chair
14 Dig a Hole
15 Beach Chair
16 Do U Wanna Ride
17 Minority Report
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