Nigguz In New York ( Jay Z & Ye ...

They said, “Watch the Throne,” but forgot where the throne sat

Two kings in New York, but both wearin’ the wrong hat

 

Jay actin’ like he birthed the block from thin air

But the Marcy kid forgot the scent of piss stair

 

Used to kick knowledge, now you pitch stocks and spirits

I’m still hearin’ truths—while you buyin’ out lyrics

 

Talkin’ “Big Pimpin’,” but ain’t big with the heart

You pander to billionaires, I painted my part

 

My ink bleeds like Malcolm’s on a mosque step

While your pen pleads guilty—just ask your execs

 

You turned Roc-A-Fella into rock for sellin'

Now you barely rap, just give Ted Talks with melon

 

Kanye, you that Chi-town rose that grew off-beat

Now you spazz on beats like your soul got cold feet

 

“Slavery’s a choice”—bruh, you trippin' on cords

Mama raised a scholar, now you dancin’ for lords

 

You sampled legends, now you sample your pride

Jesus ain't walkin’ with you—he sittin’ outside

 

From “College Dropout” to designer disses

Every album now feel like unfinished wishes

 

You used to cry soul, now you market a cult

I spit pain from the gut, you just post and revolt

 

Talkin’ MAGA caps and paparazzi flash

You the only Louis Vuitton Don with no class

 

- Damn, Kanye, You ain't Stronger no mo' haha

- oh, I just Twist a J while i Dissed that Jay Z, ayo

- Jay Jay, cheated BK, Then he was forgiven by her, wait... Wasn't this guy gay?

- aw Shit, Jay Z and Kanye, two Lil faggots

-Ayo, Kanye, you still suck yo' cousins' dicks? Haha

Well, i don't give a shit