Artist: Jay-Z f/ Travi$ Scott Album: Magna Carta... Holy Grail Song: Crown Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro: sample of "Solid As A Rock" by Sizzla] Can't keep a good man down Always keep a smile when they want me to frown Keep the vibes and I stood my ground They will never ever take my crown Who Jah bless I say no man curse Things gettin better when they thought it would be worse Here comes the officers askin for a search They found no weapon, just only a draw of herbs [Jay-Z] One, one, one-two... one-two! Crown, crown, crown Crown, bounce Heh, yeah, huh, huh, huh, uh You in the presence of a king Scratch that, you in the presence of a God Put in the belly of the beast I escaped, a nigga never had a job Scott Boras, you over baby Robinson Cano, you comin with me These niggaz like rotary phones It's a new day, hit up KD Niggaz always try to knock a nigga down Knock me to my knees about a million times Uncle said I'll never sell a million records I sold a million records like a million times These niggaz shouldn't let me in I ball so hard on ESPN See my name come across on CNN 'Bout 6 minutes, you gon' see it again! ... 'Bout 6 minutes, you gon' see me again Yeah... [Chorus: Travi$ Scott] Shit on me These niggaz tried to shit on me I was left for dead They tried to wipe me out of yo' history Shit on me These niggaz tried to shit on me I was left for dead They tried to wipe me out of they history! [Jay-Z] Fear is your only God Get y'all to fear me is my only job Hehe, hehe, crown Crown, crown, crown Crown, crown, uh Bullet-proof glass, glass roof like the Pope Bullet-proof love, niggaz down since the yolk! Bitch asked if I was God Fuck I'm supposed to say no? You already seen me turn a man to a G.O.A.T. You already know what I could do with the coke Dropped it in the water, made it disappear I made it reappear, I had that bitch on a rope I make my roof get ghost Bottom grill, I make my tooth get gold All the shit did I wasn't supposed to live, hallelujah Hov! Wasn't for the 'caine/Cain, wouldn't be able/Abel Wasn't for the bread, probably be dead Best friends become your enemies Niggaz' knives is double-edged, uh ... Best friends become your enemies Niggaz' knives are double-edged... [Chorus]