Jay-Z - Beach Chair Lyrics
(feat. Chris Martin)[verse One]Life Is But A Dream To MeI Don't Wanna Wake UpThirty Odd Years Without Having My Cake UpSo I'm About My Paper24/7, 365,366 In A Leap YearI Don't Know Why We HereSince We Gotta Be HereLife Is But A Beach ChairWent From Having Shabby ClothesCrossing Over Abbey RoadsHear My Angels Singing To MeAre You Happy Hov?I Just Hope Im Hearing RightKarma's Got Me Feearing LifeColleek Are You Praying For MeI Got Deamons In My PastSo I Got Daughters On The WayIf The Prophecy's CorrectThen The Child Should Have To PayFor The Since Of A FatherSo I Barter My TommorowsAgainst My YesterdaysIn Hopes That She'll Be OkAnd When Im No Longere HereThe Shade Of Face From The FlareI'll Give Her My Share Of Carol's DaughterAnd A Shiny New Beach Chair[verse Two]Life Is But A Dream To MeGun Shots Sing To TheseOther Guys But LullabysDon't Mean A Ting To MeI'm Not Afraid Of DyngI'm Afraid Of Not TryingEveryday Hit Every WaveLike Im HawaiianI Don't Surf The NetNo I Never Been On MyspaceToo Busy Letting My Voice VibrateCarving Out My SpaceIn This World Of Fly GirlsCutthroats & Diamond Cut Ropes I TwirlsBenzs Round CornersWhere The Sun Don't ShineI Let The Wheels Give A GlimpseOf Hope Of One's GrindSome Said Hov, How You Get So FlyI Said From Not Being Afraid To Fall Out The SkyMy Physical's ShellSo When I Say FarewellMy Soul Will Find An EvenHigher Plane To DwellSo Fly You ShallSo Have No Fear, Just Know ThatLife Is But A Beach Chair[verse Three]Life Is But A Dream Can't Mimic My LifeI'm The Thinnest Cut SliceIntercut, The Winner's CupWith Winters Rough EnoughTo Interrupt LifeThat's Why I'm BothThe Saint & The SinnerNiceThis Is Jay EverydayNo CompromiseNo Compass Comes With This LifeJust EyesSo To Map It OutYou Must Look InsideSure Books Can Guid YouBut Your Heart Defines YouChicaYou Corason Is What Brought Us HomeIn Great Shape Like Heidi KlumMaricon, I Am OnPermanent VacaLife Is But A Beach ChairThis Song Is Like A Hallmark CardUntil You Read Each HereSo Till She's HereAnd She DeclairedThe AireI Will Be PreparedA Blueprint For You To PrintA Map So You Can BackA Guide For Your EyesAnd So You Won't Lose ScentI'll Make A Stink For You To ThinkI Ink These Verses Full Of ProseSo You Won't Get Connect Out Of 2 CentMy Last Wil And Testament I Leave My HeirMy Share Of Roc-afella Records And A Shiny New Beach Chair
