Kill Jay Z chords and lyrics - JAY-Z

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[Verse 1]
[Dm]Kill Jay Z, th[E]ey'll never love you
You'll never [Am]be enough,
let's just keep it real, [C]Jay Z
[Dm]Fuck Jay Z, I [E]mean,
you shot your own brother
[Am]How can we know if we can
[E]trust Jay [C]Z?[Em][Edim]
And you know [F]better, nigga,
I know you [Am]do
But you gotta do bet[G]ter, boy,
you owe it to [Em]Blue[Am]
You had no [C]father,
you had the [Edim]armor
But you got [Em]a daughter[Dm],
got[D]ta get softer
Die, Jay [F]Z, [Am]this[G]
ain't back in [Am]the days
You don't need [G]an alibi, Jay Z
[F]Cry, Jay Z, [G]we know the pain is real
[Am]But you can't heal
what [G]you never reveal
[F]What's up, Jay Z?[Am]
[G]You know you owe the truth
[Am]to all the youth
That fell in [G]love with Jay [Am]Z
You got [F#dim]people yo[Am]u lov[G]e
you sold drugs [Am]to
You got high on [Dm]life,
that shit drugged [F]you
You [Am]walkin' [G]around like you in[F]vincible
You [G]dropped [Am]out ta school,
you lost your [C]principles
I [G]know people backstab you, I feel [C]bad,
too
[Am]But this "fuck every[C]body"
[F]attitude ain't [Dm]natural[Am]
But you [G]ain't the same,
this [Dm]ain't [F]KumbaYe
But you got hurt because you did
[G]cool by 'Ye
[Dm]You gave him t[F]wenty million
without [Dm]blinkin'
He gave you twenty [F]minutes [G]on stage,
fuck was he thinkin'?
[Am]"Fuck wrong with every
[G]body?" is what you sayin'
But if [C]everybody's crazy,
you're the [G]one [F]that's insane
Crazy how life works
[G]You got[Dm] a knot in your chest,
[F]imagine how [Dm]a knife hurts
[F]You stabbed Un over some [G]records
[Am]Your excuse was "He [G]was
talkin' too reckless!"
Let go your [D]ego over your
[Am]right shoulder
Your left is say[G]in', "Finish
[C]your breakfast!"
You egged [Dm]Solange on
[G]Knowin' all along,
all you [Dm]had to say you was [F#dim]wrong
You almost [G]went Eric [Am]Benét
Let the baddest girl in the
[G]world get [C]away
I don't even know [G]what else to say
[Dm]Nigga, never[C] go Eric[Dm] Benét
I don't even know [E]what
you woulda done
In the [Am]future, other niggas playin'
[C]football with [Edim]your son
You had [D]lost [F#dim]it
Thirteen bottles [D]of [G]Ace of Spade,
what it did to Boston
[Am]Nah, Jay Z
[G]Bye[Am], Jay[Dm][E][Am][C][Dm]
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