30 Something Lyrics - Jayz

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You ain�t got enough stamps on your passport to xxxx with Young H.O.
International, uh�
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Zeezy, ha
Check me out...

30�s the new 20, nigga, I�m so hot still
Uh
Better broad, better automobile
Uh
Better yard now, bet a hundred mil�
That by the song�s end I�ll prolly start another trend
I know everything you wan do
I did all that by the age of 21
by 22 i had that brand new AC coupe (Acura)
i guess you could say that my Legend just began
I�m young enough to know the right car to buy
Yet grown enough not to put rims on it
I got that 6-deuce with curtains so you can�t see me
And I didn�t even have to put tints on it
I don�t got the bright watch, I got the right watch
I don�t buy out the bar, I bought the Nightspot
I got the right stock, I got stockbrokers that�s movin it like white-tops
I know you like, �Fuck!�
This is child abuse, call DYFS
I might just be getting nicer
You young boys ain�t ready fa�real
30�s the new 20, nigga, I�m so hot still!

I used to let my pants sag, not givin� a xxxx
Baby boy, now I�m all grown up
I used to cruise the used car lot, put chrome on the truck
Baby boy, now I�m all grown up
I used to play the block like dat (like dat)
I used to carry knots like dat (like dat)
Now I got Black Cards, good credit and such
Baby boy, cause I�m all grown up
Ha!

30�s the new 20, nigga, I�m on fire still
These young boys is like fire drills
Uh
False alarms
Uh
The next don?
Nah, he ain�t got it
On to the next one
Young still here
Yeah
Still here like Mike
Gotta stop playin� with these childrens, yeah
I�m a bully with the bucks
Don�t let the patent leather shoes fool you young�un
I got the fully in the tux
Ha, that was my past, now I�m so grown up I don�t got one gun on me
Got a sum on me to hire a gun army get you spun like laundry
And I�ll be somewhere under palm trees, calmly
Listening to R&B
When we get the call he�s no longer with us, fire your babysitters
You lil fucks fall back fa�real
30�s the new 20, nigga, I�m so hot still!

I used to let my pants sag, not givin� a xxxx
Baby boy, now I�m all grown up
I used to cruise the used car lot, put chrome on the truck
Baby boy, now I�m all grown up
I used to wear my hoody like dat (like dat)
Five deep in the hoopty like dat (like dat)
Now I got Black Cards, good credit and such
Baby boy, cause I�m all grown up
Ha!

Ya�ll roll blunts, I smoke Cubans all day
Ya�ll young�uns chase, I�m Patron' it straight
I like South Beach but I�m in St. Tropez
Ya�ll drink Dom, but not Rose�
Hey
Ya chick shop at the mall
My chick burning down Bergdorf�s
Coming back with Birkin bags
Ya chick is like, �What type of purse is that?�
I�m from the era when niggas don�t snitch
You from the era where snitching is the xxxx
I�m afraid of the future-Why?
Ya�ll respect the one who got shot, I respect the shooter
Ya�ll go to parties to ice grill
I go to parties to party with nice girls
Young boys gotta chill
30�s the new 20, nigga I�m so hot still!

I used to let my pants sag, not givin� a xxxx
Baby boy, now I�m all grown up
I used to cruise the used car lot, put chrome on the truck
Baby boy, now I�m all grown up
Yeah, we used to ball like dat (like dat)
Now we own the ball team, holla back (holla back!)
Now I got Black Cards, good credit and such
Baby boy, cause I�m all grown up
Ha!

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