Jay-z - D.O.A. (d**h Of Autotune) lyrics

La da da da da da Hey hey hey goodbye (good riddens) Hold up Only rappers to re-write history without a pen No I-D on the track let the story begin, begin, begin This is anti auto-tune, d**h of the ring-tone, This ain't for iTunes, this ain't for sing alongs This is Sinatra at the opera, bring a blonde Preferably with a fat a** who can sing a song Wrong, this ain't politically correct (arh!) This might offend my political connects (arh!) My raps don't have melodies This sh** make n***as wan' go and commit felonies Get your chain tooken I may do it myself, I'm so Brooklyn I know we facing a recession But the music y'all making going make it the great depression (arh!) Or your lack aggression Put your skirt back down, grow a set man n***a this sh** violent This is d**h of auto-tune, moment of silence La da da da da da Hey hey goodbye Hold up Only rappers to re-write history without a pen No I-D on the track let the story begin, begin, begin Hold up, This ain't a number one record (arh!) This is practically a**ault with a deadly weapon (arh!) I made it just for Flex and Mister Cee, I want n***as to feel threatened (arh!) Stop your bloodclot crying The kid, the dog, everybody dying, no lying You n***as jeans too tight You colors too bright, your voice too light (arh!) (arh!) (It's too far n***a) I might wear black for a year straight I might bring back Versace shades This ain't for z100 Ye told me to k** y'all to keep it one hundred This is for Hot 9-7 This sh**'s for Clue, for Khaled, for we the best in n***a this sh** violent This is d**h of auto-tune, moment of silence La da da da da da Hey hey hey goodbye Hold up Only rappers to re-write history without a pen No I-D on the track let the story begin, begin, begin Hold up, This sh** need a verse from Jeezy I might send this to the mix-tape Weezy Get somebody from B-M-F to talk on this Get this to a blood, let a crip walk on it (arh!) Fifty thou' to style on this I just don't need nobody to smile on this (arh!) Y'all n***as singing too much Get back to rap you t-paining too much (arh!) (arh!) I'm a multi-millionaire So how is it I'm still the hardest here (arh!) I don't be in the project hallway Talking about how I be in the project all day (arh!) That sound stupid to me If you a gangsta this is how you prove it to me (arh!) (arh!) n***a just get violent This is d**h of auto-tune moment of silence La da da da da da Hey hey hey goodbye Hold up