paroles de chanson Renegade - Jay-Z
Motherfuckers,
Say
that
I'm
foolish
I
only
talk
about
jewels
(bling
bling)
Do
you
fools
listen
to
music
or
do
you
just
skim
through
it?
See
I'm
influenced
by
the
ghetto
you
ruined
That
same
dude
you
gave
nothing,
I
made
something
doing
What
I
do
through
and
through
and
I
give
you
the
news,
with
a
twist
it's
just
his
ghetto
point-of-view
The
renegade,
you
been
afraid
I
penetrate
pop
culture,
bring
'em
a
lot
closer
to
the
block
where
they
Pop
toasters,
and
they
live
with
they
moms
Got
dropped
roasters,
from
botched
robberies
niggas
crotched
over
Mommy's
knocked
up
cause
she
wasn't
watched
over
Knocked
down
by
some
clown
when
child
support
knocked
No
he's
not
around,
now
how
that
sound
to
ya,
jot
it
down
I
bring
it
through
the
ghetto
without
riding
'round
Hiding
down
ducking
strays
from
frustrated
youths
stuck
in
they
ways
Just
read
a
magazine
that
fucked
up
my
day
How
you
rate
music
that
thugs
with
nothing
relate
to
it?
I
help
them
see
they
way
through
it,
not
you
Can't
step
in
my
pants,
can't
walk
in
my
shoes
Bet
everything
you
worth;
you
lose
your
tie
and
your
shirt
Since
I'm
in
a
position
to
talk
to
these
kids
and
they
listen
I
ain't
no
politician
but
I'll
kick
it
with
'em
a
minute
Cause
see
they
call
me
a
menace,
and
if
the
shoe
fits
I'll
wear
it
But
if
it
don't,
then
why
y'all
swallow
the
truth
grin
and
bear
it
Who
could
inherit
the
title,
put
the
youth
in
hysterics
Using
his
music
to
steer
it
sharing
his
views
in
his
marriage
But
there's
a
huge
interference,
they're
saying
you
shouldn't
hear
it
Maybe
it's
hatred
I
spew,
maybe
it's
food
for
the
spirit
Maybe
it's
beautiful
music
I
made
for
you
to
just
cherish
But
I'm
debated
disputed
hated
and
viewed
in
America
As
a
motherfucking
drug
addict,
like
you
didn't
experiment?
Now
now,
that's
when
you
start
to
stare
at
who's
in
the
mirror
And
see
yourself
as
a
kid
again,
and
you
get
embarrassed
And
I
got
nothing
to
do
but
make
you
look
stupid
as
parents
You
fucking
do-gooders,
too
bad
you
couldn't
do
good
at
marriage!
And
do
you
have
any
clue
what
I
had
to
do
to
get
here
I
don't
Think
you
do
so
stay
tuned
and
keep
your
ears
glued
to
the
stereo
Cause
here
we
go,
he's
(Jigga
joint
Jigga-chk-Jigga)
And
I'm
the
sinister,
Mr.
Kiss-My-Ass
it's
just
the
Renegade!
Never
been
afraid
to
say
What's
on
my
mind
at,
any
given
time
of
day
Cause
I'm
a
renegade!
Never
been
afraid
to
talk
About
anything
(anything)
anything
(anything),
renegade!
(Never
been
afraid
to
say)
(What's
on
my
mind
at,
any
given
time
of
day)
(Cause
I'm
a
(renegade)
Never
been
afraid
to
holler)
(About
anything
(anything?)
Anything
(anything!))
I
had
to
hustle,
my
back
to
the
wall,
ashy
knuckles
Pockets
filled
with
a
lot
of
lint,
not
a
cent
Gotta
vent,
lot
of
innocent
of
lives
lost
on
the
project
bench
What
you
hollering?
Gotta
pay
rent,
bring
dollars
in
By
the
bodega,
iron
under
my
coat,
feeling
braver
Doo-rag
wrapping
my
waves
up,
pockets
full
of
hope
Do
not
step
to
me,
I'm
awkward,
I
box
leftier
often
My
pops
left
me
an
orphan,
my
momma
wasn't
home
Could
not
stress
to
me
I
wasn't
grown,
'specially
on
nights
I
brought
something
home
to
quiet
the
stomach
rumblings
My
demeanor,
thirty
years
my
senior
My
childhood
didn't
mean
much,
only
raisin
green
up
Raisin
my
fingers
to
critics,
raisin
my
head
to
the
sky
Big
I
did
it,
multi
before
I
die
(nigga)
No
lie,
just
know
I
chose
my
own
fate
I
drove
by
the
fork
in
the
road
and
went
straight
See
I'm
a
poet
to
some,
a
regular
modern
day
Shakespeare
Jesus
Christ
the
King
of
these
Latter
Day
Saints
here
To
shatter
the
picture
in
which
of
that
as
they
paint
me
As
a
monger
of
hate
and
Satan
a
scatter-brained
atheist
But
that
ain't
the
case,
see
it's
a
matter
of
taste
We
as
a
people
decide
if
Shady's
as
bad
as
they
say
he
is
Or
is
he
the
latter,
a
gateway
to
escape?
Media
scapegoat,
who
they
can
be
mad
at
today
See
it's
easy
as
cake,
simple
as
whistling
Dixie
While
I'm
waving
the
pistol
at
sixty
Christians
against
me
Go
to
war
with
the
Mormons,
take
a
bath
with
the
Catholics
In
holy
water,
no
wonder
they
try
to
hold
me
under
longer
I'm
a
motherfucking
spiteful,
delightful
eyeful
The
new
Ice
Cube,
motherfuckers
hate
to
like
you
What
did
I
do?
(huh?)
I'm
just
a
kid
from
the
gutter
Making
this
butter
off
these
bloodsuckers,
cause
I'm
a
motherfucking
Renegade!
Never
been
afraid
to
say
What's
on
my
mind
at,
any
given
time
of
day
Cause
I'm
a
renegade!
Never
been
afraid
to
talk
About
anything
(anything)
anything
(anything),
renegade!
(Never
been
afraid
to
say)
(What's
on
my
mind
at,
any
given
time
of
day)
(Cause
I'm
a
(renegade)
Never
been
afraid
to
holler)
(About
anything
(anything?)
Anything
(anything!))
Renegade!
Never
been
afraid
to
say
What's
on
my
mind
at,
any
given
time
of
day
Cause
I'm
a
renegade!
Never
been
afraid
to
talk
About
anything
(anything)
anything
(anything),
renegade!
(Never
been
afraid
to
say)
(What's
on
my
mind
at,
any
given
time
of
day)
(Cause
I'm
a
(renegade)
Never
been
afraid
to
holler)
(About
anything
(anything?)
Anything
(anything!))
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