In My Lifetime (original) - Jay-Z

[Jay Z] 
This song here.. 
.. is dedicated to Danny Dan  and may he rest in peace 
Who at his funeral left us with the words that 
he did it his way (uh huh  uh huh) 
So  I have no other choice but to do it my way 
Uh huh  uh huh 

Uhh! While niggaz are shootin stupid 
I'm carefully plottin  ways to make it rotten 
Well planned hits until you're long forgotten 
Y'all niggaz that utilize my style don't hurt me, cause on the low 
half of these rappin-ass niggaz wanna work for me 
Now picture me standin on somebody block tryin to rock 
I drop bombs and niggaz see me with that dough by eight o'clock 
My feet never touch the concrete, just street sweep awards 
While you're starin on my dick nigga, gimme yours! 
I don't hassle with capsules cause that'll make the grass grow 
and get a project nigga paid up the asshole 
if I'ma risk a frisk, gettin my wrists wrapped up in steel 
I'm out here tryin to make a mill', my shit is real for real 
While others worship guns I worship tons of money 
tons of fun, laughin at shit that ain't even funny 
So I ain't pressed to make a CD, I took it slow 
Eighty percent of these niggaz with deals 
can't see me with the dough, uhh! 

Chorus: Jay-Z 

In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of dough 
I need a whole lot of dough (for real!) 
In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of stash 
I need a whole lot of cash (stay real!) 
In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of dough 
I need a whole lot of dough * 
In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of stash 
I need a whole lot of cash 

*1: (for real!) 
*2: (true!) 
*3: (true!) 

[Jay-Z] 
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