Artist: Jay-Z f/ Beyonce Album: 4:44 Song: Family Feud Typed by: Gemini_20502K@Yahoo.com [Intro: Jay-Z] My nigga got on, my nigga got on all white, no socks My nigga got that cocaina on today, that's how he feel Turn my vocal up! That's how you feel, Emory? Turn my vocal up some more! Turn my vocal up Guru! Turn the music up too! [Verse One: Jay-Z] (Beyonce) Super Bowl goals, my wife in the crib feedin' the kids liquid gold We in a whole different mode Kid that used to pitch bricks can't be pigeonholed I cooked up more chicken, when the kitchen closed Uh! We gon' reach a billi' first I told my wife the spiritual shit really work Alhamdulillah, I run through 'em all Hovi's home all these phonies come to a halt All this old talk left me confused You'd rather be old rich me or new you? And old niggas, y'all stop actin' brand new Like +2Pac+ ain't have a nose ring too Huh! Nobody wins when the family feuds But my stash can't fit into Steve Harvey's suit I'm clear why I'm here, how about you? Ain't no such thing as an ugly billionaire, I'm cute (Mmmmm) Pretty much! If anybody gettin' handsome checks, it should be us Fuck rap, crack cocaine Nah we did that, black owned things Hundred percent, black owned champagne And we, merrily merrily eatin' off these streams Y'all still drinkin' Perrier-Jouėt Uh! But we ain't get through to you yet, uh! What's better than one billionaire? Two (Two) 'Specially if they're from the same hue as you Y'all stop me when I stop tellin' the truth [Interlude: Jay-Z & Beyonce] Heh heh heh heh heh! (Ha-ya) I would say I'm the realest nigga rappin' but, that ain't even a statement (Ha-ya) That's like sayin' I'm the tallest midget (Ha-ya) Wait, that ain't politically correct, forget it (Ha-ya) Can I get amen from the congregation? (Amen!) Can I get amen from the congregation? (Amennnnnnn!!!!!!) (Amennnnnnn!!!!!! HA YA YA YAAAAAAAA!!!!) [Verse Two: Jay-Z] Yeah! I'll fuck up a good thing if you let me Let me alone Becky! A man that don't take care his family can't be rich I'll watch +Godfather+ I miss that whole shit My consciousness was Michael's common sense I missed the karma that came as a consequence Niggas bustin' off through the curtains, 'cause she hurtin' Kay losin' the babies 'cause their future's uncertain Nobody wins when the family feuds We all screwed 'cause we never had the tools I'm tryin' to fix you I'm tryin' to get these niggas with no stripes to be official Y'all think small I think +Biggie+ Y'all whole pass is in danger ten Mississippi Al Sharpton in the mirror takin' selfies How is him or, Pill Cosby suppose to help me? Old niggas never accepted me New niggas is the reason I stopped drinkin' Dos Equis We all lose when the family feuds What's better than one billionaire? Two I'll be damned if I drink some Belvedere while Puff got CĪROC Y'all need to stop [Outro: Beyonce] Ha-ya, ha-ya, ha-ya, ha-ya Ha-ya, ha-ya, ha-ya, ha-ya Ha-ya, ha-ya! HA YA YA YAAAAAAAA!!!! YAAAAAAAA!!!! YA YAAAAAAAA!!!! Love me like, love!!!! Like AHHHHH!!! YA YA YA YA!!! Like AHHHHH!!! YA YA YA YA!!! Like AHHHHH!!! YA YA YA YA!!! Like AHHHHH!!! YA YA YA YA!!! Like AHHHHH!!! YA YA YA YA!!! Like AHHHHH!!! YA YA YA YA!!! Like AHHHHH!!! YA YA YA YA!!! Like AHHHHH!!! YA YA YA YA!!! Like AHHHHH!!! YA YA YA YA!!! Like AHHHHH!!! YA YA YA YA!!! Like AHHHHH!!! YA YA YA YA!!! Like AHHHHH!!! YA YA YA YA!!!