[Intro: Jay-Z]
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Yes sir! Just the sound of his voice is a hit, heh heh
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Y¡¯all niggas got me really confused out there
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I make ¡°Big Pimpin¡¯¡± or ¡°Give it to Me¡± one of those
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Y¡¯all hail me as the greatest writer of the 21st century
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I make some thought provokin shit y¡¯all question whether he fallin off
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I¡¯mma really confuse y¡¯all on this one¡¦ follow!
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[Verse 1: Jay-Z]
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When them tops come down, chicks¡¯ tops come down
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When them shots come out, make cops come around
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When them blocks come out I can wake up a small town
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Finish off the block then I make my mall rounds
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Stares get exchanged then the fifth come out
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The tough guy disappear, then the bitch come out
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¡°That¡¯s him!¡± I¡¯m usually what they whisper ¡¯bout
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Either what chick he with, or his chip amount
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Cause I been doin¡¯ this since CHiPS was out
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Watchin Erik Estrada, baggin up at the Ramada
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Table full of powder, A.C. broke
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¡®Bout to take another shower on my twenty-fifth hour
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Spike Lees everywhere, game or the flight
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You might see me anywhere, day in the life
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Only thing changed the tail number on the flight
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I can touch down and take off the same night
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[Hook: Jay-Z]
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I¡¯m so bossy, bitch get off me
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Trick get off me, you can¡¯t get shit off me
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I¡¯m so flossy, no 6¡Çs on Sprees
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Laid back, Maybachs, don¡¯t even talk to me
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This is that ignorant shit you like
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Nigga fuck shit ass bitch trick precise, c¡¯mon
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I got that ignorant shit you love
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Nigga fuck shit maricon puta and drugs, c¡¯mon
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I got that ignorant shit you need
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Nigga fuck shit ass bitch trick plus weed, c¡¯mon
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I¡¯m only tryin to give you what you want
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Nigga fuck shit ass bitch you like it don¡¯t front!
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[Verse 2: Jay-Z]
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They¡¯re all actors
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Lookin at themselves in the mirror backwards
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Can¡¯t even face themselves, don¡¯t fear no rappers
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They¡¯re all weirdos, DeNiros in practice
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So don¡¯t believe everything your earlobe captures;
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It¡¯s mostly backwards
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Unless it happens to be as accurate as me
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And everything said in song you happen to see
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Then, actually, believe half of what you see
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None of what you hear, even if it¡¯s spat by me
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And with that said, I will kill niggas dead
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Cut niggas short, give you wheels for legs
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I¡¯m a K-I-double-L-E-R
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See y¡¯all in Hell, shoot niggas straight through the E.R
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Whoa! This ain¡¯t B.R., no
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This S.C. CEO, the next Lyor, no
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The next leader of the whole free world
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And the first thing I¡¯mma do is free Sigel, go
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[Verse 3: Beanie Sigel]
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Take off the cuffs, unlock the gate
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It¡¯s that ignorant nigga that you love to hate
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The oh-seven Ice Cube, B. Sieg¡¯ so rude
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Tell a trick get these nuts, eat dick like food
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Now see if I care if this verse get aired
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Even if you mute it, the curse is there, yeah
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I¡¯m so raunchy, bitch get off me
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Keep my flea collar on, you lil¡¯ ticks get off me
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[Jay-Z]
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I missed the part when it stopped bein ¡¯bout Imus
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What do my lyrics got to do with this shit!
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¡°Scarface¡± the movie did more than Scarface the rapper to me
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Still that ain¡¯t to blame for all the shit that¡¯s happened to me
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Are you saying what I¡¯m spittin¡¯
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Is worse than these celebrattantes showing they kitten, you kiddin¡¯!
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Let¡¯s stop the bullshittin
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¡®Til we all without sin, let¡¯s quit the pulpittin
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Ignorant Shit
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9th Wonder |