[Jay-Z] It's the thought of a ride that make my eyes wide, I'm caught up I'm trying to make, all of my dreams materialize, so I sorta say my goodbyes to the straight and narrow I found a new route, you bout to see my life change I make the means justify the ends, I make the cream materialize keys to a Benz, and so I'm rollin For now, holdin down the fort, who's controllin? The ground's gotta blow em, yep, y'all shoulda told em Uhh, my first felony's approachin, copped my first key Took a freeze, now I'm frozen I bought a black Mac, I'm outta control Losin bankrolls on blackjack, you gotta know it always crossed my mind that Feds be tappin the lines like Gregory Hines Still on the phone discussin my biz like it could never be mines I know the price, know the risk, know the wrongs, and the rights Still my blood flows ice, it's just my life