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作词 : Barnes, Carter, Olivier |
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Roc-A-Fella y'all |
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It's the Roc! |
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Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga |
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R.O., R.O.C. *******z, R.O. |
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Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga |
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Hov'! R.O.C. *******z, R.O., whoo! |
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Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga |
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It's Hov'! R.O.C. *******z |
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Jay-Z |
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Come on the track duh duh da-da |
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With a throwback jersey and a fitted |
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Might blow a bag of hershey in the sidd-ix |
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Or might take sips of army with a chidd-ick, I'm so sick widdit |
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Lampin in the Hamptons, the weekends man |
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The Stan Smith Adidas and the Campers |
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Or playin guts on the cruise, Hermes bow shoes |
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The Izod bucket on I'm so old school |
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Yellow wrist watch, Gucci flip flops |
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Six top model chicks, who is this hot? |
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J-A, ladies help me say it now |
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Y-Z, mami why you playin with me? |
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Ride with me, get high as me |
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It's how it's supposed to be, when you rollin with G's, Hov'! |
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Back up in this ******* like whoa |
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Jigga get this whole ******* jumpin like six-fo's |
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(Hov'!) V is I, and I am him |
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(Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) |
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Slim with the tilted brim on twenty inch rims |
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(Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) |
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And if y'all got love for me I got love for y'all |
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(Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) |
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And if y'all go to war for me I go to war wit y'all |
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(Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) |
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Hov'! And so I breeze through, jeans is Evisu |
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She's respondin, top of C. Bronson |
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We in Luan (whoo!) getting our groove on |
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Buyin out the bar, on our way to Spa' |
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She never seen a hundred on the wrist before |
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Never seen twenty-two's on the 6 before |
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I am, killing 'em out there, they needing first aid |
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Cause the boy got more 6's than first grade |
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The crib got, killer views and ******* feet |
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You have to film MTV Cribs for a week |
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So, sleep if you need to, mami I will leave you |
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Right where you stand, nah I don't wanna dance (I'm good) |
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I just wanna see what's in your Frankie B pants |
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Waist is low enough to let your waist show |
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Top like a rock star, I got a fast car |
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We can cruise the city, doin a buck-sixty |
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(Hov'!) V is I, and I am him |
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(Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) |
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Slim with the tilted brim on twenty inch rims |
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(Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) |
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And if y'all got love for me I got love for y'all |
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(Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) |
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And if y'all go to war for me I go to war wit y'all |
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(Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) |
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"He did it again!" Haters no like |
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But they gotta ******* with it cause the flow's so tight |
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Gnarly dude! I puff Bob Marley dude |
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All day, like Rastafari's do |
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Now I'm stuck to the point I could hardly move |
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You ******* up my high, don't bother me dude |
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But Red Rover, send your hoes over |
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She can do whatever, sip something with soda |
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She can leave whenever, sip something with Hova |
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We can play however, slay bed or sofa |
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And the prognosis, sex is explosive |
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Left her with wet bedsheets, ******* I'm focused |
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(Hov'!) V is I, and I am him |
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(Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) |
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Slim with the tilted brim on twenty inch rims |
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(Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) |
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And if y'all got love for me I got love for y'all |
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(Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) |
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And if y'all go to war for me I go to war wit y'all |
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(Jigga, Jigga, that ******* Jigga!) |
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R.O., R.O.C. *******z.. |
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R.O.C. *******z |
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(Roc-A-Fella y'all!) |
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