Charlemagne - Blueprint 2 lyrics

[Intro] Jay-Z this, Jay-Z that (Jay-Z won't hold my hand no more) Jay-Z this, Jay-Z that Jay-Z that, Jay-Z this (Jay-Z won't give me no money) Get off Jay-Z dick What y'all n***as get front page articles, y'all mention Jay-Z name (This thing on?) Jay-Z, Jay-Z (Check) in Jay-Z news I understand what y'all trying to do I brought the flutes this time, though (Check) Unleash the flutes on 'em, Guru Gimme some more music in the headphone Let's get to the proceedings preceding this evening Let's do this thing (let's do it right this time) C'mon [Verse 1] H, O V A I got my mojo back baby, oh behave Naw, naw, don't be afraid Y'all and your articles hock spit at Jay Y'all from afar threw darts my way What you thought, I would not have nothing to say? Nope! Y'all fell into the b**by trap I set the trap just to see dude react, and now And now you's can't leave You opened the door god, I'm at you annually And I'm sorry Miss Rosie Perez I call a spade a spade, it just is what it is But you can't give cred to anything dude says Same dude to give you ice and you owe him some head Shorty, it's time to wake up the dead You sound a little naive in them articles that I read [Hook] H, O V A The Blueprint 2 baby, on the way H, O V A I got my mojo back baby, oh behave H, O V A The Blueprint 2 baby, on the way H, O V A I got my mojo back baby, oh behave [Verse 2] Can't y'all see that he's fake, the rap version of T.D. Jakes Prophesizing on your CDs and tapes Won't break you a crumb of the little bit that he makes And this is with whom you want to place your faith I put dollars on mine, ask Columbine When the Twin Towers dropped, I was the first in line Donating proceeds off every ticket sold When I was out on the road, that's how you judge Hov, no? Ain't I supposed to be absorbed in myself? Every time there's a tragedy, I'm the first one to help They call me this misogynist, but they don't call me the dude To take his dollars to give gifts at the projects These dudes is all politics, depositing checks They put in they pocket, all you get in return is a lot of lip And y'all buy the sh**, caught up in the hype Cause the n***a wear a kufi, it don't mean that he bright Cause you don't understand him, it don't mean that he nice It just means you don't understand all the bullsh** that he write Is it "Oochie Wally Wally" or is it "One Mic"? Is it "Black Girl Lost" or shorty owe you for ice? I've been real all my life, they confuse it with conceit Since I will not lose, they try to help him cheat But I will not lose, for even in defeat There's a valuable lesson learned, so it evens up for me When the gra** is cut, the snakes will show I gotta thank the little homie Nas for that though Saving me the ha**le of speaking to half of these a**holes And I'mma let karma catch up to Jaz-O, whoa I'm back before you had a chance to miss me My mama can't save you this time, n***as is history Who you know flow vicious as me? Yet so religiously, that's why they call me Hov I get the spoils cause the victor is me (me, n***a) You're an actor, you're not who you're depicted to be You street dreaming, all y'all n***as living through me I gave you life when n***as was forgetting you emcee I'm a legend, you should take a picture with me You should be happy to be in my presence, I should charge you a fee I'm Big Dog, Glenn Rob, listen God you a flea And the little homey Jungle is a garden to me What's the problem B? You not as hard as me n***a hard as we, n***a R O C, n***a That's why they follow me, they feel my pain and my agony, n***a I won't rest till you on one knee You want war then this war's gon' be, n***a Until you on one knee, you want war then this war's gon' be, n***a [Hook]