This is a song about "A to z"

Cause its eminem, jay z, then me

This is like riding through the city

Jay z, talib kweli, mos def, rocked to the tip top,

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

Recently been listening to a lot of jay z, lately been thinking he's the greatest mc, ever

When slick rick was spittin la-di-da-digaming the hoochies at the neighborhood block parties, i remember

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

Forgive me jay z i had to borrow the flow

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Rhyming ma feeling from a to da z now am free

I spit raps hotter than a dragon ball z fireball

That i got sexy ladies so back up some more

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Fuck stewie aid, family guy, no medicine, jay-z comes clean to mexicans,