Jay-z - Pound Cake (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Jimmy Smith] Good God Almighty. Like back in the old days. You know, years ago they had the A&R men to tell you what to play, how to play it and you know whether it's disco and rock but we just went in the studio and we did it. We had the champagne in the studio, of course, compliments of the company, and we just laid back and did it. So we hope you enjoy listening to this album half as much as we enjoyed playing it for you. Because we had a ball. Only real music is gonna last, all the other bullsh** is here today and gone tomorrow... [Verse 1: Chamillionaire] Couple investments, a few of 'em made some major sense Keep your two pennies, especially if you ain't made a cent I learned the game and been getting publishing ever since People that ain't made a dollar will say they ain't convinced When you ride to 7-11 on some handle bars You can't vision how catchy hooks could take a man to Mars The problem is, y'all only just wanna hang with stars Heard Lauryn sing and I wanted to take the world from Nas I salute, but I still demand applause I've given infinite gifts, I still feel like Santa Claus Males acting like girls I call it mano-pause This the type of verse that I bet you that type of man would pause I can't stop and give these haters what they ask for 99 thousand or more inside a cash drawer I'm the type to keep a pa**port on the dashboard, looking for a south of France shore to make a dash for Feeling like Damon Dash, but I move that acappella When times is bleak, I hit the freeway like it's Roc-A-Fella It's been a decade, get a clue that you could stop me never You'd have a better chance of trying to stop a hot propeller [Hook: Timbaland] Cash rules everything around me C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla bill y'all [Verse 2: Jay Z] Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake, cake 500 million, I got a pound cake n***as is frontin', that's upside-down cake Get 'em a red nose, they clown cakes They shoulda never let you 'round cake Look at my neck, I got a karat cake Now here's the icin' on the cake Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake, uhh I'm just gettin' started, oh, yeah, we got it b**h I've done made more millionaires than the lotto did Dame made millions, Biggs made millions Ye made millions, Just made millions Lyor made millions, Cham made millions Beans'a tell you if he wasn't in his feelings I'm back in my bag My eyes bloodshot but my jet don't lag A pair of Jordan 3's tryna chase this cash Gucci air bag just in case we crash Uh, last night was mad trill I'm fresh out of Advil, Jesus grab the wheel