Intro — текст песни (Jay-Z)

[Jay-Z]
It`s the Dynasty niggaz... as promised...
The world`s most infamous...
Roc-A-Fella Records...
This is Roc La Familia...
It`s Young Hova... Beanie Sigel... Memphis Bleek... Amil-lion...
It`s the Dynasty niggaz... 2000 to infinity...
This is ghetto to ghetto.. gutter to gutter..
Street corner to street corner.. project to project..
Worldwide... walk with us niggaz...
Hoffa... Dash... it`s the Dynasty niggaz
Check it out...
Uhh... walk with me... talk to me... yo..

The theme song to +The Sopranos+
plays in the key of life on my, mental piano
Got a strange way of seein life like
I`m Stevie Wonder with, beads under the doo-rag
Intuition is there even when my vision`s impaired, yeah
Knowin I can go, just switchin a spare
On the highway of life, nigga it`s sharp in my sight
Oh! Keen senses ever since I was a, teen on the benches
everytime somebody like Enus was mentioned
I would turn green, me, bein in the trenches
Him, livin adventureous not worryin about expenditures
I`m bravin temperatures below zero, no hero
No father figure, you gotta pardon a nigga
But I`m starvin my niggaz, and the weight loss in my figure
is startin to darken my heart, bout to get to my liver
Watch it my niggaz, I`m tryin to be calm but I`m gon` get richer
through any means, with that thing that Malcolm palmed in the picture
Never read the Qu`ran or Islamic scriptures
Only psalms I read was on the arms of my niggaz
Tattooed so I carry on like I`m non-religious
Clap whoever stand between Shawn and figures
Niggaz, say it`s the dawn/Don but I`m superstitious
Shit is as dark as it`s been, nothin is goin as you predicted
I move with biscuits, stop the harder niggaz actin too suspicious
This is, food for thought, you do the dishes