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letra de d.o.a. (death of auto-tune) - jay-z

[produced by no i.d.]

[intro]
la-da da dah, hey-ayy-ayy, goodbyeeee…
(good riddance) hol’ up!

[chorus]
only rapper to rewrite history without a pen
no i.d. on the track let the story begin, begin, begin

[verse 1]
this is anti-auto-tune, death of the ringtone
this ain’t for itunes, this ain’t for sing-alongs
this is sinatra at the opera, bring a blonde
preferably with a fat -ss who can sing a song, wrong
this ain’t politically correct (uhh!)
this might offend my political connects (uhh!)
my raps don’t have melodies
this should make n-ggas wan’ go and commit felonies (uhh!)
get your chain tooken
i may do it myself, i’m so brooklyn! (uhh!)
i know we facing a recession
but the music y’all making gon’ make it the great depression (uhh!)
all y’all lack aggression
put your skirt back down, grow a set man (uhh, uhh!)
n-gga this sh-t violent
this is death of auto-tune, moment of silence

[chorus]
la-da da dah, hey-ayy-ayy, goodbyeeee… hol’ up
only n-gga to re-write history without a pen
no i.d. on the track let the story begin, begin, begin

[verse 2]
this ain’t a number one record (uhh!)
this is practically -ssault with a deadly weapon (uhh!)
i made this just for flex and
mister cee, i want n-ggas to feel threatened (uhh!)
stop your bloodclot crying
the kid, the dog, everybody dying, no lying
you n-ggas’ jeans too tight
you colors too bright, your voice too light (too far n-gga) (uhh, uhh!)
i might wear black for a year straight (uhh!)
i might bring back versace shades (uhh!)
this ain’t for z100
ye told me to k!ll y’all to keep it 1 hundred (uhh!)
this is for hot 9-7
this sh-t for clue, for khaled we the best’n (uhh!)
n-gga this sh-t violent
this is death of auto-tune, moment of silence

[chorus]
la-da da dah, hey-ayy-ayy, goodbyeeee… hol’ up
only n-gga to re-write history without a pen
no i-d on the track let the story begin, begin, begin

[verse 3]
hold up, this sh-t need a verse from jeezy (hey!)
i might send this to the mixtape weezy
get somebody from bmf to talk on this
get this to a blood, let a crip walk on it (uhh!)
get 3 thou’ to style on this
i just don’t need n0body to smile on this (uhh!)
y’all n-ggas singing too much
get back to rap, you t-paining too much (uhh, uhh!)
i’m a multi-millionaire
so how is it i’m still the hardest n-gga here (uhh!)
i don’t be in the project hallway
talking ’bout how i be in the project all day (uhh!)
that sound stupid to me
if you a gangsta, this is how you prove it to me (uhh, uhh!)
n-gga just get violent
this is death of auto-tune, moment of silence

[outro]
la-da da dah, hey-ayy-ayy, goodbyeeee…

- jay z

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