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Дата выпуска: 17.12.2001
Возрастные ограничения: 18+
Язык песни: Английский
Jigga What, Jigga Who |
Uh-huh, g-g-geyeah |
Roc-a-Fella y’all, uh-huh, uh-huh, Jigga |
Timbaland shit, nine-eight beyotch |
Say what, say what? Uh-huh, uh-huh, follow me beyotch |
Nigga what, nigga who? Can’t fuck with me |
Nigga what, nigga who? They ain’t ready yet |
Don’t switcha flow, getcha dough |
Can’t fuck with this roc-a-fella shit doe |
Switcha flow, getcha dough |
Can’t fuck with this Roc-A-Fella shit doe |
Motherfuckers wanna act loco |
Hit 'em wit, numerous |
Shots with the fo'-fo' |
Faggots wanna talk to po-po's, smoke 'em like cocoa |
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload |
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed |
Left holes through some guy clothes |
Stop your bullshittin', glock with the full clip |
Motherfuckers better duck when the fool spit |
One shot could make a nigga do a full flip |
See the nigga layin' shocked when the bullet hit |
Oh hey ma, how you, know niggaz wanna buy you |
But see me I wanna fuck for free like Akinyele |
Now I gotta let her take this ride, make you feel it |
Inside your belly, if it’s tight get the K-Y jelly |
All night get you wide up inside the telly |
Side to side 'til you say |
Jay-Z you’re too much for me |
Nigga what? Make you think you can fuck with me |
Nigga who? Recognize girl, Jay to the Z |
Nigga what? Make you think you can fuck with me |
Nigga who? Recognize girl, Jay to the Z |
Nigga what? Make you think you can fuck with me |
Nigga who? Recognize girl, Jay to the Z |
Nigga what? Make you think you can fuck with me |
Nigga who? Recognize bitch, Jay to the motherfuckin' Z |
Got a condo with nuttin' but condoms in it |
The same place where the rhymes is invented |
So all I do is rap and sex, imagine how I stroke |
See how I was flowin' on my last cassette? |
Rapid-fire like I’m blastin' a tec, never jam though |
Never get high, never run out of ammo |
Niggaz hatin' 'n shit 'cause I slayed your bitch |
You know your favorite, I know it made you sick |
And now you’re, actin' raw but you never had war |
Don’t know how to carry your hoe, wanna marry your hoe |
Now she’s mad at me 'cause your majesty |
Just happened to be, a pimp with a tragedy |
She wanted, us to end 'cause I fucked with friends |
She gave me one more chance and I fucked her again |
I seen her tears as she busted in, I said, «Shit |
There’s a draft, shut the door bitch and come on in» |
Nigga what? Make you think you can fuck with me |
Nigga who? Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z |
Nigga what? Make you think you can fuck with me |
Nigga who? Recognize girl, Jay to the Z |
Nigga what? Make you think you can fuck with me |
Nigga who? Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z |
Nigga what? Make you think you can fuck with me |
Nigga who? Recognize bitch |
Gotta vendetta even though I been better |
Left him in the cold with a thin sweater |
Rap niggaz on Prozac get the bozack, niggaz threw |
Two at me I threw fo' back, hold that |
Let the dough stack, way before Big had the gold AC |
Dame had the Lex black |
Motherfuckers wanna test that, stress that |
And right where you’re stressed, where you rest at |
I suggest that, niggaz invest, in a vest, when I come through |
With the glock jet black, you niggaz step back |
I’m the best at, you know I ain’t no apprentice to this |
Me and my niggaz we invented the shit |
I came into the business with this |
The originator, non-greater |
Jaz-O finish this shit |
Better learn, Jaz’ll relax that, ever heard of me? |
Worldwide originator, say word to me |
The population holla certainly, I burn a nigga |
Like a third degree, see me shine so bright |
Nigga I’m my light, runnin' rulin' with rigor and vigor |
Nobody bigger than me and my nigga Jigga |
You fly-by-nights stop chirpin' B |
Heavyweights type work to me |
For the time, in this motherfucker ain’t nobody hurtin' me |
What? Cut your face in like surgery |
Who the fuck got a VS, fuckin' BM’s on the road |
When you had to be in bed at the pm |
Need the info, Jaz on the CNN |
Forever touchin' my workers beginnin' you’re endin' |
Nigga your style’s no style, my style’s hostile |
C’mon, faggot nigga down to take the gun home |
The originator |
Can’t fuck with it can ya? |
Nigga what? Make you think you can fuck with me |
Nigga who? Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z |
Nigga what? Make you think you can fuck with me |
Nigga who? Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z |
Nigga what? Make you think you can fuck with me |
Nigga who? Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z |
Nigga what? Make you think you can fuck with me |
Nigga who? Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z |
Nigga what? Fuck with me |
Nigga who? Recognize bitch |
Nigga what? Make you think you can fuck with me |
Nigga who? Recognize beyotch |
Don’t switcha flow, getcha dough |
Can’t fuck with this roc-a-fella shit doe |
Switcha flow, getcha dough |
Can’t fuck with this roc-a-fella shit doe |
Don’t switcha flow, getcha dough |
Can’t fuck with this roc-a-fella shit doe |
Switcha flow, getcha dough |
Can’t fuck with this roc-a-fella shit doe |
Don’t switcha flow, getcha dough |
Can’t fuck with this roc-a-fella shit doe |
Switcha flow, getcha dough |
Can’t fuck with this roc-a-fella shit doe |