Jay-Z. 5C. Poetry. Listen to Me. It’s only a Dream. On.
Brooklyn’s hometown brother Raised by his single mother Many said he didn’t stand a chance Dealing crack ******* Doing the gang dance
Roc-A-Fella Top Seller Rapping acapella Crafty story teller
Reaching for interstellar heights Under the bright, bright lights No longer in the darkness of night Affecting crowds with great delight
He is in everyone’s favour A pop culture icon and a savior He had certainly been put to the test Now living a life of great success He has triumphed, He has been blessed He stands proud and tall above all the rest