| Letras de Canciones de Jay-Z | | |
| Artista: Jay-Z |
| Album: Kingdom Come |
| Canción: Lost one |
| | Uh, uh, uh, uh
Itīs not a this song, itīs just a real song
Feel me?
I heard motherfuckers saying they made Hov
Made Hov say, "OK so, make another Hov"
Niggaz wasnīt playing they day role
So we parted ways like Ben and J-Lo
I shoulda been did it but I been in a daze though
I put friends over business end of the day though
But when friends, business interests as they go
Ainīt nothing left to say though
I guess we forgot what we came foī
Shoulda stayed in food and beverage
Too much flossing
Too much Sam Rothstein
I ainīt a bitch but I gotta divorce them
Hov have to get the shallow shit up off him
And I ainīt even want to be famous
Niggaz is brainless to unnecessarily go through these changes
And I ainīt even know how it came to this
Except that fame is
The worst drug known to man
Itīs stronger than, heroin
When you could look in the mirror like, "There I am"
And still not see, what youīve become
I know Iīm guilty of it too but, not like them
You lost one
[Chorus w/ Marsha (Jay-Z)]
Lose one, let go to get one
Left one, lose some to win some (You lost one)
Sorry Iīm a champion, sorry Iīm a champion
You lost one
I donīt think itīs meant to be, be
But she loves her work more than she does me
And honestly, at twenty-three
I would probably love my work more than I did she
So B, ainīt we
Itīs me, and her
īCause what she prefers over me, is work
And thatīs, where we, differ
So I have to give her
Free, time, even if it hurts
So breathe, mami, itīs deserved
Youīve been put on this earth to be
All you can be, like the reserves
And me? My time in the army, itīs served
So I have to allow she, her, time to serve
The timeīs now for her
In time sheīll mature
And maybe we, can be, we, again like we were
Finally, my timeīs too short to share
And to ask her now, it ainīt fair
So yeah, she lost one
Lose one, let go to get one
Left one, lose some to win some (Oh yeah, she lost one)
Sorry Iīm a champion, sorry Iīm a champion
You lost one
My nephew died in the car I bought
So Iīm under the belief itīs partly my fault
Close my eyes and squeeze, try to block that thought
Place any burden on me, but please, not that lord
Time donīt go back, it go forward
Canīt run from the pain, go towards it
Some things canīt be explained, what caused it?
Such a beautiful soul, so pure, shit
Gonna see you again, Iīm sure of it
ītil that time, little man Iīm nauseous
Your girlfriendīs pregnant, the lordīs gift
Almost lost my faith, that restored it
Itīs like having your life restarted
Canīt wait for your childīs life, to be a part of it
So now Iīm child-like, waiting for a gift
To return, when I lost you, I lost it
Lose one, let go to get one
Left one, lose some to win some (Colleek, I lost one)
Sorry Iīm a champion, Colleek, youīre a champion
You lost one |
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