(Chorus)
Now that all the smoke is gone(lighter)
And the battle finally rise(give me a lighter)
Victory’s finally ours (Lighters up, lighters up)
History so loved, so long, so long, so long…
(Jay-Z, Verse)
In search of history, she keeps eluding me
If only we could be together momentarily
We could make love, and make history
Why won’t you be with me, until she be with me
I’ll be stuck with a sista, her name is defeat
She gives me agony, so much agony
Misery, like missing your last shot
As the crowd screams, for the other team
I practice so hard for this moment victory don’t lead
I know what this means, I’m stuck in this routine
Whole new different day, but the same old things
All I got is dreams, but nobody else could see
Nobody else believes, nobody else but me
Where are you victory, I need we be together
Not just for the moment.
To make history
(Chorus)
Now that all the smoke is gone(lighters up)
And the battle finally rise(lighters up)
Victory’s finally ours (lighters up)
History so loved, so long, so long, so long…
So now I’m flirting with death
Hustla like a G, while victory wasn’t watching
Took chances repeatedly
As a teenage boy, before acne
Before I got proactive, I couldn’t face sheet
I just threw on my hoodie and headed to the streets
I swear I met success, we lived together shortly
A success is like lust, witch is good for the touch
Witch is good for the moment, but she’s never enough
Everybody’s had her, she’s nothing like me
A success is all I got, unfortunately
But I’m burning down the block
I’ve been in it down defeat
But something tells me that there’s much more to see
Before I get killed, cos I can’t get robbed
So before me, success and death bandage
I gotta get lost, I gotta find free
We gotta be together to make history
(Chorus)
(Jay-Z, Verse)
Now victory is mine, it taste so sweet
She’s my trophy wife, you commin with me
We have a baby who stutters’ repeatedly
We called her history
She repeats after me
She’s my legacy, son I’m a hard work
Son of my past, she’ll explain who I be
Rank me among the greats
Either 1 2 or 3, if I ain’t number one
Then I failed your victory
A in’t in it for the fame, that dies in 10 weeks
Ain’t in it for the money, can’t take me when you live
I wanna be remembered long after you breath
Long after I’m gone, long after I breath
I live all I am, in the hands of history
Bless my last will testimony
This is much more then a song
It’s a baby shower, We've been waiting for this hour
History is ours
(Chorus x2)
Now that all the smoke is gone (lighters up)
And the battle finally rise (lighters up)
Victory’s finally ours (lighters up)
History so loved, so long, so long, so long…
MAKE SOME NOISE FOR BARACK OBAMA!
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