Текст песни Somewhereinamerica - Jay-Z
Shout
out
to
old
Jews
and
old
rules
New
blacks
with
new
stacks
I
already
been
the
king
Retro
act,
I′m
just
bringing
it
back
like
Jordan
Packs
New
money,
they
looking
down
on
me
Blue
bloods
they
trying
to
clown
on
me
You
can
turn
up
your
nose
high
society
Never
gone
turn
down
the
homie
Knock
knock
I'm
at
your
neighbor
house
Straight
cash
I
bought
ya
neighbor
out
You
should
come
to
the
housewarming
Come
and
see
what
your
new
neighbor
′bout
(SKIRRRRR!)
Yellow
Lambo
in
the
driveway
A
buck
thirty-five,
I'm
on
the
highway
Frank
Sinatra
on
my
Sonos
Loud
as
fuck,
I
did
it
my
way
A
million
sold
before
the
album
dropped
White
Lexus
before
I
had
a
deal
Ask
Bun
B
about
me
This
ain't
no
snap
back,
a
nigga
been
trill
By
the
way,
fuck
your
mag
You
ain′t
gotta
count
it
my
nigga
I
can
add
1 million,
2 million,
3 million,
20
million
Oh,
I′m
so
good
at
math
Might
crash
ya
Internet
And
I
ain't
even
into
that
When
I
was
talking
Instagram
Last
thing
you
wanted
was
your
picture
snapped
Feds
still
lurking
They
see
I′m
still
putting
work
in
Cause
somewhere
in
America
Miley
Cyrus
is
still
twerkin'
Twerk,
twerk
(Miley,
Miley)
Only
in
America
1 Holy Grail
2 Picasso Baby
3 Tom Ford
4 F*ckwithmeyouknowigotit
5 Oceans
6 F.U.T.W.
7 Somewhereinamerica
8 Crown
9 Heaven
10 Versus
11 Part II (On The Run)
12 Beach Is Better
13 BBC
14 JAY Z Blue
15 La Familia
16 Nickels And Dimes
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