JAY-Z – Family Feud Lyrics
[Intro – JAY-Z] My nigga got on My nigga got on all white, no socks My nigga got that cocaina on today That’s how he feel Turn my vocal up That’s how you feel, Emory? Turn my vocal up some more Turn my vocal up, Guru! Turn the music up too [Verse 1 – JAY-Z] Super Bowl goals My wife in the crib feeding the kids liquid gold We in a whole different mode Kid that used to pitch bricks can’t be pigeonholed I cooked up more chicken when the kitchen closed Oh, we gon’ reach a billi’ first I told my wife the spiritual shit really work Alhamdulillah, I run through ’em all Hovi’s home, all these phonies come to a halt All this old talk left me confused You’d rather be old rich me or new you? And old niggas, y’all stop acting brand new Like 2Pac ain’t have a nose ring too, huh ad:s [Verse 2 – JAY-Z & Beyoncé ] Nobody wins when the family feuds But my stash can’t fit into Steve Harvey’s suit I’m clear why I’m here, how about you? Ain’t no such thing as an ugly bill