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Viewing Lyrics for Renegade:

Artist:Jay-Z
No album artwork found
Album:Miscellaneous
Track:Renegade
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Rating:not yet rated     
Views:5
 
Lyrics:[Jay-Z]
Motherfuckers -
say that I'm foolish I only talk about jewels (bling bling)

Do you fools listen to music or do you just skim through it?
See I'm influenced by the ghetto
you ruined
That same dude you gave nothin, I made somethin doin
what I do through and
through and
I give you the news - with a twist it's just his ghetto point-of-view
The
renegade; you been afraid
I penetrate pop culture, bring 'em a lot closer to the block where
they
pop toasters, and they live with they moms
Got dropped roasters, from botched
robberies niggaz crotched over
Mommy's knocked up cause she wasn't watched over
Knocked
down by some clown when child support knocked
No he's not around - now how that sound to ya,
jot it down
I bring it through the ghetto without ridin 'round
hidin down duckin strays
from frustrated youths stuck in they ways
Just read a magazine that fucked up my day
How
you rate music that thugs with nothin relate to it?
I help them see they way through it - not
you
Can't step in my pants, can't walk in my shoes
Bet everything you worth; you lose your
tie and your shirt

[Eminem]
Since I'm in a position to talk to these kids and they
listen
I ain't no politician but I'll kick it with 'em a minute
Cause see they call me a
menace; and if the shoe fits I'll wear it
But if it don't, then y'all'll swallow the truth grin
and bear it
Now who's these king of these rude ludicrous lucrative lyrics
Who could
inherit the title, put the youth in hysterics
usin his music to steer it sharin his views in
his marriage
But there's a huge interference - they're sayin you shouldn't hear it
Maybe
it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit
Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to
just cherish
But I'm debated disputed hated and viewed in America
as a motherfuckin drug
addict - like you didn't experiment?
Now now, that's when you start to stare at who's in the
mirror
and see yourself as a kid again, and you get embarrased
And I got nothin to do but
make you look stupid as parents
You fuckin do-gooders - too bad you couldn't do good at
marriage!
(Ha ha!) And do you have any clue what I had to do to get here I don't
think you
do so stay tuned and keep your ears glued to the stereo
Cause here we go - he's {*Jigga joint
Jigga-chk-Jigga*}
And I'm the sinister, Mr. Kiss-My-Ass it's just the

[Chorus:
Eminem + Jay-Z]
[Em] RENEGADE! Never been afraid to say
what's on my mind at, any given
time of day
Cause I'm a RENEGADE! Never been afraid to talk
about anything (ANYTHING)
anything (ANYTHING), RENEGADE!
[Jay] Never been afraid to say
what's on my mind at, any
given time of day
Cause I'm a {RENEGADE} Never been afraid to holler
about anything
{anything?} Anything {ANYTHING!}

[Jay-Z]
I had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy
knuckles
Pockets filled with a lot of lint, not a cent
Gotta vent, lot of innocent of
lives lost on the project bench
Whatchu hollerin? Gotta pay rent, bring dollars in
By the
bodega, iron under my coat, feelin braver
Doo-rag wrappin my waves up, pockets full of
hope
Do not step to me - I'm awkward, I box leftier often
My pops left me an orphan, my
momma wasn't home
Could not stress to me I wasn't grown; 'specially on nights
I brought
somethin home to quiet the stomach rumblings
My demeanor - thirty years my senior
My
childhood didn't mean much, only raisin green up
Raisin my fingers to critics; raisin my head
to the sky
Big I did it - multi before I die (nigga)
No lie, just know I chose my own
fate
I drove by the fork in the road and went straight

[Eminem]
See I'm a poet
to some, a regular modern day Shakespeare
Jesus Christ the King of these Latter Day Saints
here
To shatter the picture in which of that as they paint me
as a monger of hate and
Satan a scatter-brained atheist
But that ain't the case, see it's a matter of taste
We as
a people decide if Shady's as bad as they say he is
Or is he the latter - a gateway to
escape?
Media scapegoat, who they can be mad at today
See it's easy as cake, simple as
whistlin Dixie
while I'm wavin the pistol at sixty Christians against me
Go to war with
the Mormons, take a bath with the Catholics
in holy water - no wonder they try to hold me under
longer
I'm a motherfuckin spiteful, DELIGHTFUL eyeful
The new Ice Cube - motherfuckers
HATE to like you
What did I do? (huh?) I'm just a kid from the gutter
makin this butter
off these bloodsuckers, cause I'm a muh'fuckin

[Chorus - repeat 2X]
 
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