Imaginary Player – JAŸ-Z: teksty utworów, teledyski i koncerty

Imaginary Player

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Utwór Imaginary Player został wydany 1 stycznia 1997 przez Roc Nation / Jay-Z jako część albumu In My Lifetime, Vol. 1

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Imaginary Player był najczęściej odkrywanym utworem w czasie około 20 sekundy do w ciągu ostatniego tygodnia

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PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS

JAŸ-Z

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Angela Winbush

Songwriter

Rene Moore

Songwriter

Daven Vanderpool

Daven Vanderpool

Songwriter

Shawn Carter

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Daven Paul Vanderpool

Daven Paul Vanderpool

Producer

Joe Quinde

Mixing Engineer

Commissioner Gordon

Commissioner Gordon

Mixing Engineer

Tekst Utworu

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Yo, I spit that other ****

That's a nice ****

That fed time follow me around

Deep cover ****, ****

You beer money, I'm all year money

I'm "Papi, you ain't got to count it, it's all there" money

I never change money 'cause **** got strange money

NARC'd up, marked up, ****ed up in the game money

I got bail money, double-XL money

You got flash now, but time will reveal money

I spit the hottest ****, you need it I got it ****

That down-South, Master P, Bout It Bout It ****

I got blood money, straight up thug money

That brown paper bag, under your mattress, drug money

You got show dough, little to no dough

Sell a bunch of records and you still owe though

I got 900 and 96 plus 4 mo' dough

You crazy, you fugazi, I'm loco with dough, papo

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And now you got these young cats acting like they slung caps

All in they dumb raps, talking about how they funds stack

When I see them in the street, I don't see none of that

Damn, playboy, where the **** is the Hummer at?

Where's all the ice with all the platinum under that?

Those ain't Rolex diamonds, what the **** you done to that?

Y'all rapping **** ****, y'all funny to me

You're selling records being you, but still you wanna be me

I guess for every buck you make it's like a hundred for me

And still you running around thinking you got something on me

But I done did it

And y'all want to take my flow, and run with it

That's cool, I was the first one with it

Original, Jigga is the future, flow digital

Still busting a gat when **** gets critical

Sit it down, I don't want y'all to get it confused

I rip it down, like I ain't got nothing to lose

Y'all get it now?

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Groupies I leave 'em all ****; ****, awe struck

Your single was 99 cents, mines was 4 bucks

Last year, when **** thought it was all up

But this year I've done it again, Jigga, what the ****?

**** whining, Jigga, still shining

**** kept complaining, so I copped more diamonds

Rock more Versace, ain't nothing sweet

I still throw t'ree in your body, fleeing the party

Y'all can't go with me, nope, flow with me

Bet 50, not dollars either I brought some dough with me

I flow like the 5 Series, in various areas

And blow holes in your weak **** theories

It's funny how one verse can **** up the game

You bought a 4.0, you better get your change

Ain't no platinum in those Cartiers, switch your frames

Ain't no manicures on board, then switch your plane

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Written by: Angela Winbush, Daven Paul Vanderpool, H. Chainey, JAŸ-Z, Rene Moore

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