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Holy Grail 
Hard
de Jay Z & Justin Timberlake
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(Ah)
told me to remind you niggas
(Ah) **** that shit you all talk about
I'm the nigga
...
(Ah)
Caught up in all these lights and cameras
(Ah) but look what that shit did to Hammer (ah)
(God damnit it I like, like)
Bright lights is enticing
But look what it did to Tyson
All that money in one night
Thirty mil for one fight
But soon as all the blows
All the pigeons take flight
the fame, keep on me
What I do, I took her back
Fool me twice, that's my bad
I can't blame her for that
Enough to make me wanna murder
Momma please just get my bail
I know nobody to blame
Kurt Cobain, I did it to myself
(Ah)
And we all just
Entertainers
And we're stupid
And (contagious)
Now we all just
Entertainers
You take the clothes off my back
And I let you
You steal the food out of my mouth
And I watch you eat it, I still don't know why
Why our love is so much
...
You curse my name
In spite
To put me to shame
Air all my laundry in the streets
Dirty or clean
Give it up for fame
But I still don't know why
Why I love it so much
...
(Yeah)
And baby
It's amazing I'm in this maze with you
I can't crack your code
One day you screaming you love me loud
The next day you're so cold
One day you here
One day you there
One day you care
You're so unfair
your cup
Till it runneth over
(Oh, oh) Holy Grail
Now I got tattoos on my body
Psycho bitches in my lobby
I got haters in the paper
Photo shoots paparazzi
Can't even take my daughter for a walk
See them by the corner store
I feel like I'm cornered off
Enough is enough, I'm calling this off
Who the **** I'm kidding though
I'm getting high
Sitting low
by in that big body
Curtains all in my window
This fame but this chain works
I think back, you asked the same person
If is all you had to with
Nigga deal with it, shit ain't worth
light work
snapping, my eyes hurt
Niggas dying back I was birthed
**** your iris and IRS
Get the hell up off of your high horse
You got the shit that niggas die for
Dry yours
Why you mad, take the good with the bad
Don't throw that baby out with the bath water
You're still alive
Still nigga
Nigga you survived
You getting bigger
Nigga living the life
Vanilla wafers in a villa
Illest nigga alive
Michael Jackson, Thriller
And Baby
It's amazing I'm in this maze with you
I just can't crack your code
One day you screaming you love me loud
The next day you're so cold
One day you here
One day you there
One day you care
You're so unfair
Sipping from cup
Till it runneth over
(Oh, oh) Holy Grail
You get the air of my lungs whenever you need it
And you take the blade right out of my heart
Just so you can watch me bleeding
I still don’t why (don't know why)
Why I love you so much
Don't why
told me to remind you niggas
(Ah) **** that shit you all talk about
I'm the nigga
...
(Ah)
Caught up in all these lights and cameras
(Ah) but look what that shit did to Hammer (ah)
(God damnit it I like, like)
Bright lights is enticing
But look what it did to Tyson
All that money in one night
Thirty mil for one fight
But soon as all the blows
All the pigeons take flight
the fame, keep on me
What I do, I took her back
Fool me twice, that's my bad
I can't blame her for that
Enough to make me wanna murder
Momma please just get my bail
I know nobody to blame
Kurt Cobain, I did it to myself
(Ah)
And we all just
Entertainers
And we're stupid
And (contagious)
Now we all just
Entertainers
You take the clothes off my back
And I let you
You steal the food out of my mouth
And I watch you eat it, I still don't know why
Why our love is so much
...
You curse my name
In spite
To put me to shame
Air all my laundry in the streets
Dirty or clean
Give it up for fame
But I still don't know why
Why I love it so much
...
(Yeah)
And baby
It's amazing I'm in this maze with you
I can't crack your code
One day you screaming you love me loud
The next day you're so cold
One day you here
One day you there
One day you care
You're so unfair
your cup
Till it runneth over
(Oh, oh) Holy Grail
Now I got tattoos on my body
Psycho bitches in my lobby
I got haters in the paper
Photo shoots paparazzi
Can't even take my daughter for a walk
See them by the corner store
I feel like I'm cornered off
Enough is enough, I'm calling this off
Who the **** I'm kidding though
I'm getting high
Sitting low
by in that big body
Curtains all in my window
This fame but this chain works
I think back, you asked the same person
If is all you had to with
Nigga deal with it, shit ain't worth
light work
snapping, my eyes hurt
Niggas dying back I was birthed
**** your iris and IRS
Get the hell up off of your high horse
You got the shit that niggas die for
Dry yours
Why you mad, take the good with the bad
Don't throw that baby out with the bath water
You're still alive
Still nigga
Nigga you survived
You getting bigger
Nigga living the life
Vanilla wafers in a villa
Illest nigga alive
Michael Jackson, Thriller
And Baby
It's amazing I'm in this maze with you
I just can't crack your code
One day you screaming you love me loud
The next day you're so cold
One day you here
One day you there
One day you care
You're so unfair
Sipping from cup
Till it runneth over
(Oh, oh) Holy Grail
You get the air of my lungs whenever you need it
And you take the blade right out of my heart
Just so you can watch me bleeding
I still don’t why (don't know why)
Why I love you so much
Don't why
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