"Yeah. What you critics said would never happen. We dedicate this album to anybody, people said couldn't make it. To the fans that held us down 'til everyone came around. Welcome... it's here." (Jay-Z)

That summer we took threes across the board
But by fall we were a cover story
Now in stores
Make us poster boys in the scene
For we are not making our accepting speech
I have found the safest place to keep all of our mistakes
Every dot-com's refreshing for a journal update

So long live the car-crash hearts
Cry on the couch till poets come to life
Fix me in 45

So long live the car-crash hearts
Cry on the couch till poets come to life
Fix me in 45

I can take your problems away
From nodding away
Oh, my head, cuz that's just the cover boy
That I am

Only thing I've ever done that is good
And it's me and my password at the after life
I was the one
Was the one who made all our heats beat
For the death march

So long live the car-crash hearts
Cry on the couch till poets come to life
Fix me in 45

So long live the car-crash hearts
Cry on the couch till poets come to life
Fix me in 45

Long live the car-crash hearts
Long live the car-crash hearts

Long live the car-crash hearts
Cry on the couch till poets come to life
Fix me in 45

"Young! F-O-B! Let's go." (Jay-Z)