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Holy Grail
Hard
by 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)
up in all these lights and cameras
(Ah) but 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
mil for one fight
But as all the money blows
All the pigeons flight
**** the fame, keep cheating on me
What I do, I took her back
Fool me twice, that's my bad
I can't even her for that
Enough to make me 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 the off my back
And I let you
You steal the food right 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
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 just can't crack your code
One day you 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 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 with paparazzi
Can't even take my 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
Sliding by in that big body
Curtains all in my window
fame hurt but this chain works
I think back, you asked the person
If this is all you had to deal with
Nigga deal with it, this shit ain't worth
This light work
Camera snapping, my eyes hurt
Niggas back where 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 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 day you're so cold
One day you here
One day you there
One day you care
You're so unfair
Sipping from your cup
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 know why (don't know why)
Why I love you so much
Don't know why
told me to remind you niggas
(Ah) **** that shit you all talk about
I'm the nigga
...
(Ah)
up in all these lights and cameras
(Ah) but 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
mil for one fight
But as all the money blows
All the pigeons flight
**** the fame, keep cheating on me
What I do, I took her back
Fool me twice, that's my bad
I can't even her for that
Enough to make me 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 the off my back
And I let you
You steal the food right 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
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 just can't crack your code
One day you 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 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 with paparazzi
Can't even take my 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
Sliding by in that big body
Curtains all in my window
fame hurt but this chain works
I think back, you asked the person
If this is all you had to deal with
Nigga deal with it, this shit ain't worth
This light work
Camera snapping, my eyes hurt
Niggas back where 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 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 day you're so cold
One day you here
One day you there
One day you care
You're so unfair
Sipping from your cup
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 know why (don't know why)
Why I love you so much
Don't know why
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