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D.O.A. (Death Of Auto-Tune) Lyrics By Jay Z

    produced by no id

    la da da da
    hey hey hey goodbye good riddance
    hold up

    only rapper to rewrite history without a pen
    no id on the track let the story begin
    begin
    begin

    this is antiautotune death of the ringtone
    this aint for itunes this ain’t for singalongs
    this is sinatra at the opera bring a blonde
    preferably with a fat ass who can sing a song
    wrong this ain’t politically correct uhh
    this might offend my political connects uhh
    my raps dont have melodies
    this should make niggas wannna 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 your lack of aggression
    put your skirt back down grow a set men uhh uhh
    nigga this shit violent
    this is death of autotune moment of silence

    la da da da
    hey hey hey goodbye
    only nigga to rewrite history without a pen
    no id on the track let the story begin
    begin
    begin
    hold up

    this ain’t a number one record uhh
    this is practically assault with a deadly weapon uhh
    i made this just for flex and mister cee
    i want niggas to feel threatened uhh
    stop your bloodclot crying
    the kid the dog everybody dying no lying
    you niggas’ jeans too tight
    your colors too bright your voice too light that’s too far nigga uhh uhh
    i might wear black for a year straight uhh
    i might bring back versace shades uhh
    this aint for z00
    ye told me to kill y’all to keep it 00 uhh
    this is for hot 97
    this shit for clue for khaled for we the bestin uhh
    nigga this shit violent
    this is death of autotune moment of silence

    la da da da
    hey hey hey goodbye
    only nigga to rewrite history without a pen
    no id on the track let the story begin
    begin
    begin
    hold up

    hold up this shit need a from jeezy ay
    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 thou’ to style on this
    i just dont need nobody to smile on this uhh
    you niggas singin’ too much
    get back to rap you tpain’n too much uhh uhh
    im a multimillionaire
    so how is it im still the hardest nigga here uhh
    i dont be in the project hallway
    talkin’ ’bout how i be in the projects all day uhh
    that sound stupid to me
    if you a gangsta this is how you prove it to me uhh uhh
    nigga just get violent
    this is death of autotune moment of silence

    la da da da
    hey hey hey goodbye

    Artist: Jay Z

    Year: 2009

    Decade: 00s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 285