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[Jay-Z:] |
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Bounce if you wanna bounce, ball if you wanna ball |
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Play if you wanna play, floss if you wanna floss |
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It's Alright, you heard?, It's Alright, Holla back |
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Get ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke |
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Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc |
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It's Alright, you heard? It's Alright, yeah yeah |
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I need a ho in my life to blow on my dice |
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So we can make our points twice and skate out a town |
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I need that glow in my ice, E-Class |
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Ladies screamin Jigga you know we ease that, flowin out like Jees-ass |
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Jay-Z and me holdin the mic |
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so when you like you find MC's so impolite |
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And me I'm so into nice, got cats on the corner like |
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Don't me and Jigga be flowin alike? |
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Nah, Not in your life ain't nobody copin like |
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Mr. Jay-Z, shit you're crazy |
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I'm hot like the six maybe, Deep dish with the great seats |
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I flow greater than you're navigator |
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I drop in you're town, block you're data |
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Pimps all comin through with a hot pair of gators |
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And a crew with rocks the size of craters |
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Can't touch like hot potatoes, Ya Heard? |
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Bounce if you wanna bounce, ball if you wanna ball |
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Play if you wanna play, floss if you wanna floss |
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It's Alright, you heard?, It's Alright, Holla back |
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Get ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke |
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Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc |
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It's Alright, you heard? It's Alright, Holla back |
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[Memphis Bleek:] |
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In the middle of a war rockin a vest |
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Who's the illest shorty alive, I confess |
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I take nine to the chest and I swear to the heaven sky's, I bless |
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The mics until the day I rest, till they can feel what I feel |
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I'ma try my best, and if you real like I real |
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you can provide the rest |
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Anything left out, you can blame it on the brain, not the heart |
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I'm playing my part, stretched out, just about the best out |
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Any nigga realer than me, is in a messhall with their chest out |
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Any rapper with less clout, sell more records than me |
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We extort them as soon as they record 'em, Bleek |
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My name is clear, back when a shorty used to braid my hair |
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On the project stairs, Once I drop to a ceaser Ma I don't need ya |
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From the block to the hot two-seaters |
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[Jay-Z:] |
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Bounce if you wanna bounce, ball if you wanna ball |
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Play if you wanna play, floss if you wanna floss |
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It's Alright, you heard?, It's Alright, Holla back |
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Get ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke |
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Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc |
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It's Alright, you heard? It's Alright, Check |
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On the two Jew-el's I blew more money than Latrell, who else? |
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They don't know you, think they know you too well, you jell |
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Like Flubber I hover above the city in a private jet, the livest set |
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Press you're brakes, Feds wanna investigate, Mr. I don't cop nothin |
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Less than eight, and anything involved with my name |
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Regardless of the fame |
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It's hard, I can't even walk through Harlem again, |
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Charge it to the game, I'm platinum like American Express |
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My boy died, and all I did was inherit his stress |
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To make every jam tougher, you ain't my man fuck ya |
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I suggest let you live right? Negative, I swear |
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It's dough or die, I hope your soul provides you with an afterlife |
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Close you're casket tight |
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Take you're last two deep breaths and pass the mic |
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To Jay-Z nigga, That's Right!! |
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Bounce if you wanna bounce, ball if you wanna ball |
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Play if you wanna play, floss if you wanna floss |
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It's Alright, you heard?, It's Alright, Holla back |
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Get ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke |
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Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc |
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It's Alright, you heard? It's Alright |