Jay-Z

I taught-em about fish scale they want me to fish for them
They want me to catch clean, then cook up a dish for them
All of this just for them, or they got a diss for him
They want me to disappear, like it’s gonna do shit for them
They say that i’m in the way, they want me to sit with them
But what they admitting is, they aint got shit for him
But really the fact is, we not in the same bracket
Not in the same league, don’t shoot at the same baskets
Don’t pay the same taxes, hang with the same bitches
So how am i in the way, what is it i’m missing?
Nigga i been missing, nigga i been gone
The shit that you just witnessed is the shit that i bin on
And as for the critics, tell me i don’t get it
Everybody can tell you how to do it, they never did it
Now these nigga’s is mad, oh they call me a Camel
But they ass is in a drought, what the fuck i’m an animal
Half man half mammal
My silence is sad, this is just what i plan to do
Oh don’t be mad

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