Jay-z - What We Talking About lyrics

Blueprint, tra Yeah yeah, What we talking about real sh** or we talking about rhymes? We talking about millions or you just talking about mine, What we talking about? Cause I ain't got time for what people be talking about all the time, What we talking about fiction or we talking about fact, We talking about fiction Hold up, pardon my back I'm talking about life (life, life) And all I hear is "oh yeah he keeps talking 'bout crack", I ain't talking about profit, I'm talking about pain, I'm talking about despair, I m talking about shame, Talking about gossip, I ain't talking bout Game, I ain't talking about Jimmy, I ain't talking bout Dame! I'm talking about real sh**, dem people playin', What is you talking bout, I dunno what y'all sayin', People keep talking about "Hov take it back"! I'm doing better than before why would I do that? Ain't nothing cool about carrying a strap, About worrying ya moms, and burying ya best cat, Talking about revenge while you carrying his casket, All teary eyed bout to take it to a mattress. Talking about music I ain't talking about rap, I'm talking about whose hot I ain't talking about that! The conversation has changed lets yap about that, I don't run rap no more I run the map [Chorus] They talk, we live, We see what they say, they say, they say They talk, we did, Who cares what they say, they say, they say Yeah, still they can't focus on them They be talking bout me, Talkin' bout what I wear, Talkin' bout where I be, yeah Check out my hair These ain't curls these is peas Peasey head still get paid I'm combin' through G's please We ain't focused on naps Cause I don't run rap no more I run the map A small part of the reason the President is black I told him I got him when he hit me on the jack Talkin' bout progress I ain't lookin back You know I run track try not to get lapped People keep talkin' bout Hov left em flat Try to re-write history lets talk about facts Dame made millions even Jaz made some scraps He could've made more but he didn't sign his contract As far as street guys we was dealin' crack That's just how the game goes I don't owe nobody jack Grown men want me to sit em on my lap But I don't have a beard and Santa Claus ain't black I repeat, you can't sit on my lap I don't have a beard now get off my sack Scream at me [Chorus] Blueprint 3 And now that that's that Lets talk about the future We have just seen the dream as predicted by Martin Luther And you could choose ta sit in front of your computa Posin' with guns shootin' YouTube up Or you could come with me to the White House get your suit up You stuck on being hardcore I chuck the deuce up Peace out Medusa Welcome to the Blue-ah-Print-ah Tre piece Jay-Z your tutor Toota of my own horn Beep beep move-ya Ras clot when rude boy come through with the roof off So I could see the sky Cause everybody talkin' Hov I think we know why [Chorus]