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作词 : CARTER, SHAWN/DEAN, KASEEM |
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Roc-a-fella, ruff ryders, swizz beats |
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It's almost over y'all |
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Jigga, how real is that? |
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Uhh, uhh, uhh, lights out *******z! |
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Chorus: jay-z (and amil) |
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(jigga) what's my mother****** name? |
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(jigga) and who i'm rollin with huh? |
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(my *******z) uh-huh-uh-uhh-uhh-uhh |
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*******z better get it right, ******* better get it right, who? |
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(jigga) what's my mother****** name? |
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(jigga) and who i'm rollin with huh? |
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(my *******z) uh-huh-uh-uhh-uhh-uhh |
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*******z better get it right, ******* better get it right |
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[jay-z] |
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Yeah.. yeah.. |
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From the crap tables down in a.c. |
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Back on the block jay-z mother******* from the, the, the roc |
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Went solo on that ass but it's still the same |
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Brooklyn be the place where i serve them thangs |
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B. my *******z was strugglin, to the 'burbs they came |
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And then we got to hustlin, murderin thangs |
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I dipped in my stash, splurged on a chain |
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Now i'm titanic, iceberg's the name |
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Leave players on injured reserve, hurt the game |
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The best way to describe me in a word, insane |
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I ************ down chicks all emerged in my fame |
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Jigga been **** since slick rick's first chain |
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The god, send you back to the earth from which you came |
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I'm baking soda, waterfire, merged with 'cane |
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Ladies don't know me said, 'i heard he's vain' |
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Well guess what mami? i heard the same |
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You heard the name |
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Chorus |
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[jay-z] |
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Yeah, uhh, i got a |
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License to kill so i stare at the gat |
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Roc-a-fella, ruff ryders, *******z scared of that |
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Got a new motto this year, 'don't ******* with my ones' |
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Knock on your door, three in the mornin, |
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'it's just us and the guns!' |
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See i scrambled with priests, hustle with nuns |
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I got the, mind capacity of a young butch cassidy |
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*******z get fly, let em defy gravity |
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Fo'-five rapidly lift your chest cavity |
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Streets won't let me chill |
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Always been a clumsy *******, don't let me spill |
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Muh'*******s wanna wet me still, i remain y'all |
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More than one, like five divided by four |
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************t, this just the hate that's been provided by y'all |
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Reciprocated and multiplied by more |
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You likely to see jigga in a widebody or |
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Drop-top bentley azure, holla at me y'all |
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Uh |
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Chorus |
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[jay-z] |
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I don't give a ******* |
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If i sold one or one million, but i think you should |
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Cause if i only sold one, then out comes the hood |
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All black in the club, the outcome ain't good |
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Them *******z act like wolves, how come? they could |
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Cause we don't drop hits, we drop bombs that smash |
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Til the wrists is lit up, the arm looks like glass |
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The necklace chipped up, the charm it flash |
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Could ******* up your eyes like the bombest hash |
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See the reason why chicks let me palm they ass |
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All i gotta do is let em call me shawn de'glass |
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Let me sit up in they whip til i launch it back |
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Snap they neck, then shoot em til they arch them back |
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The calmest cat, trust me when i palm this gat |
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Kill your mind, body and soul, push your conscience back |
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Monster's back, and flex drop a bomb to that |
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And e'rybody sing-a-long to the track, c'mon |
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Uh-huh uhh uhh |
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Chorus: jay-z (and amil) |
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(jigga) what's my mother****** name? |
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(jigga) and who i'm rollin with huh? |
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(my *******z) uh-huh-uh-uhh-uhh-uhh |
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*******z better get it right, ******* better get it right, who? |
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(jigga) what's my mother****** name? |
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(jigga) and who i'm rollin with huh? |
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(my *******z) uh-huh-uh-uhh-uhh-uhh |
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*******z better get it right, ******* better get it right, who? |
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(jigga) what's my mother****** name? |
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(jigga) and who i'm rollin with huh? |
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(my *******z) uh-huh-uh-uhh-uhh-uhh |
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*******z better get it right, ******* better get it right, who? |
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(jigga) what's my mother****** name? |
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(jigga) and who i'm rollin with huh? |
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(my *******z) uh-huh-uh-uhh-uhh-uhh |
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*******z better get it right, ******* better get it right.. |
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(jigga) ... |