paroles de chanson A Week Ago - Jay-Z
[Jay-Z]
Uh-huh
[$hort]
That's
right
[Jay-Z]
Uh-huh-uh,
it
was
all
good
just
a
week
ago
[$hort]
Last
week
I
had
everything
[Jay-Z]
Uh,
uh-huh-uh,
had
this
all
good
just
a
week
ago
[$hort]
I
had
the
money...
had
the
cars,
the
bitches
[Jay-Z]
Uh-huh,
yeah,
it
was
all
good
just
a
week
ago
[$hort]
and
the
jewelry...
and
then
my
muthafuckin'
niggas
started
snitchin'
[Jay-Z]
Uh-huh,
uh
uh,
yo
[$hort]
Bitch!
Verse
1:
Jay-Z
Growin
up
in
the
hood
just
my
dog
and
me
We
used
to
hustle
in
the
hood
for,
all
to
see
Problems,
I
called
on
him,
he
called
on
me
We
wasn't
quite
partners,
I
hit
him
off
my
P
Met
him
unlocked
doors,
off
my
keys
Yeah
we
spoke,
much
more
than
cordially
Man
he
broke
bread
with
me,
my
business
spread
swiftly
The
Feds
came
to
get
me,
we
both
fled
quickly
Wasn't
quick
enough
to
jump
over
the
hedges
with
me
Got
caught,
and
that's
when
our
relationship
strayed
Used
to
call
me
from
the
joint
til
he
ran
out
of
change
And
when
he
called
collect
and
I
heard
his
name
I
quickly
accepted,
but
when
I
reached
the
phone
he's
talkin
reckless,
I
can
sense
deceit
in
his
tone
I
said,
"Damn
dawg,
what,
nine
weeks
and
you're
home?"
He
said,
"Main
man,
you
think
shit's
sweet
cause
you're
home."
I
just
sat,
spat
no
more
speech
in
the
phone
The
crackers
up
there
bleachin'
your
dome,
you're
reachin'
I
said,
"The
world
don't
stop
I've
got
to
keep
keep
on."
From
there
I
sensed
the
beef
was
on
I
ran
to
the
spot,
store
to
add
some
more
features
to
my
phone
To
see
if
I
had
bugs
and
leeches
on
my
phone
Can't
be
too
safe
cause
niggas
is
2-faced
And
they
show
the
other
side
when
they
catch
a
new
case
It's
on
Chorus:
Too
$hort,
Jay-Z
It
was
cool
when
you
had
hella
weed
to
smoke
And
you
bought
a
new
home
where
you
could
keep
the
folks
I
don't
see
how
this
side
of
you
could
be
provoked
Uh-huh,
uh-huh,
it
was
all
good
just
a
week
ago
Funny
what,
7 days
can
change
A
stand
up
nigga,
now
you
sit
down
to
aim
Used
to
have
a
firm
grip
now
you
droppin
names
Uh-huh,
uh-huh
It
was
all
good
just
a
week
ago
Verse
2:
Jay-Z
Like
I
put
the
toast
to
your
head
and
made
you
sell
We
both
came
in
this
game,
blind
as
hell
I
did
a
little
better,
had
more
clientele
Told
you
put
away
some
cheddar
now
you
cryin'
for
bail
Seventeen
and
I'm
holdin'
on
to
around
a
mill
I
could
bail
out
and
blow
trial
and
come
around
on
Appeal
Had
niggas
thinkin'
I
was
from
Uptown
for
real
I
had
so
much
hustle
plus
I
was
down
to
ill
Like
a
Brooklyn
nigga,
straight
out
of
Brownsville
Down
and
dirty,
down
to
fight
the
round
30
Freezin
on
them
corners
still
holdin'
my
crack
Lookin
up
and
down
the
block,
the
fuck
is
the
dough
at?
Came
from
flat
broke
to
lettin
the
dough
stack
You
tell
them
feds
I
said
I'm
never
goin
back
I'm
from
Marcy,
and
Marcy
don't
raise
no
rats
You
know
the
consequences
of
your
acts,
you
can't
be
serious
Chorus:
It
was
cool
when
you
had
hella
weed
to
smoke
And
you
bought
a
new
home
where
you
could
keep
the
folks
I
don't
see
how
this
side
of
you
could
be
provoked
Uh-huh,
uh-huh,
it
was
all
good
just
a
week
ago
Funny
what,
7 days
can
change
A
stand
up
nigga,
now
you
sit
down
to
aim
Used
to
have
a
firm
grip
now
you
droppin
names
Uh-huh,
uh-huh
It
was
all
good
just
a
week
ago
Verse
3:
Jay-Z
The
lawyer
I
retained
you
said
you
leakin'
some
things
All
this
after
a
week
in
the
bang
I'm
mad
at
myself
cause
I
didn't
spot
the
weak
and
lame
I
woulda
bet
the
house
you
wouldn't
speak
a
thang
Nigga
this
was
the
oath,
to
the
top
of
broke
Even
pricked
our
finger,
anything
that
got
between
us
we
sposed
to
cock
the
ninas,
what
happened
to
that?
Instead
you
copped
out
to
a
misdemeanor
Fuck
it,
the
same
thing
make
you
laugh
make
you
cry
That's
right,
the
same
game
that
make
you
mad
could
make
you
die
It's
a
dice
game,
and
sometimes
you
crap
Who
woulda
thought
you'd
get
popped
one
time
and
rat?
Now
you
know
that's
bad
when
your
sister
is
mad
and
your
son
gotta
grow
up
like,
"This
is
my
dad?"
The
labelling
of
a
snitch
is
a
lifetime
scar
You'll
always
be
in
jail
nigga,
just
minus
the
bars
Chorus:
It
was
cool
when
you
had
hella
weed
to
smoke
And
you
bought
a
new
home
where
you
could
keep
the
folks
I
don't
see
how
this
side
of
you
could
be
provoked
Uh-huh,
uh-huh,
it
was
all
good
just
a
week
ago
Funny
what,
7 days
can
change
A
stand
up
nigga,
now
you
sit
down
to
aim
Used
to
have
a
firm
grip
now
you
droppin
names
Uh-huh,
uh-huh
It
was
all
good
just
a
week
ago
[Too
$hort]
Shit
is
crazy
man
All
these
niggas
out
here
snitchin'
We
was
one
step
away
from
takin'
this
crack
money
and
recyclin'
it
through
the
ghetto's
and
buildin'
back
up
our
own
hoods
Now
all
you
niggas
start
snitchin
on
each
other
I
got
partners
doin
15-20
Wouldn't
of
been
doin'
shit
if
you
didn't
snitch!
Bitch!
It's
about
time
y'all
check
that
shit
out
man
It
ain't
all
good
Shut
your
mouth
Just
watch
the
game
And
don't
snitch
It
sure
will
do
a
lot
for
you
Believe
that
baby
Jay-Z,
Short
Dawg's
in
the
house
main
You
know
I
got
it
Got
it
goin
on
We
got
the
money
Ain't
got
nuthin
to
do
with
crime
baby
But
I'm
recognizing
[Jay-Z]
You
rat
bastard!
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