Jay Z ft. Justin Timberlake - Holy Grail

By Drum Digital
04 February 2014

Great collaboration.

[Verse 1: Justin Timberlake]

You take the clothes off my back

And I let you

You'd steal the food right out my mouth

And I'd watch you eat it

I still don't know why

Why I love you so much


(Thanks for warning me [2x])

You curse my name

In spite to put me to shame

Have my laundry in the streets

Dirty or clean

Give it up for fame

But I still don't know why

Why I love it so much

(Thanks for warning me [2x])



And baby

It's amazing I'm in this maze with you I just can't crack your code One day you screaming you love me loud The next day you're so cold One day you're here, one day you're there, one day you care You're so unfair sipping from your cup Till it runneth over, Holy Grail [Verse 2: Jay-Z] Blue told me to remind you niggas F**k that shit y’all talkin' about I'm the nigga, caught up in all these lights and cameras

But look what that shit did to Hammer

God damn it I like it

Bright lights is enticing

But look what it did to Tyson

All that money in one night 30 mill for one fight But soon as all that money blows, all the pigeons take flight F**k the fame, keep cheating on me What I do, I took her back, fool me twice That's my bad, I can't even blame her for that Enough to make me wanna murder

Momma please just get my bail

I know nobody to blame

Kurt Cobain, I did it to myself

[Bridge: Justin Timberlake]

And we all just entertainers

And we're stupid, and contagious

Now we all just entertainers

[Hook: Justin Timberlake]

[Verse 3: Jay-Z] Now I got tattoos on my body Psycho b****s in my lobby I got haters in the paper Photo shoots with paparazzi Can't even take my daughter for a walk See 'em by the corner store

I feel like I'm cornered off

Enough is enough

I'm calling this off

Who the f**k I'm kidding though?

I'm getting high

Sitting low

Sliding by

In that big body

Curtains all in my window

This fame hurt But this chain works I think back You asked the same person If this is all you had to deal with Nigga deal with It, this sh*t ain't work This light work Camera snapping, my eyes hurt Niggas dying back where I was birthed F**k your iris and the IRS Get the hell up off of your high horse You got the shit that niggas die for Dry yours Why you mad Take the good with the bad Don't throw that baby out with that bath water You're still alive Still that nigga Nigga you survived You still getting bigger nigga Living the life Vanilla wafers In a villa Illest nigga alive

Michael Jackson's, Thriller

[Hook: Justin Timberlake]


You get the air out my lungs whenever you need it

And you take the blade right out my heart just so you can watch me bleed

And I still don’t know why

Why I love you so much

(Thanks for warning me )


(Thanks for warning me)

And you play this game in spite to drive me insane

I got it tattooed on my sleeve forever in ink with guess whose name

But I still don't know why

Why I love it so much, yeah.

(Thanks for warning me [2x])


Don't know why...

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