[Jay-Z]
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Can't stop it nigga, uh
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Mm-hmm, uh-huh, can't stop that
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Timbaland uh-huh.. Jigga Man uh-huh
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Yeah.. Brook, Brook-Brooklyn huh?
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That's right
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Put your motherfuckin hands together, uh-huh
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Put your motherfuckin hands together
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Yo, can't stop it
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Yo..
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Yo show closer, J-to-the-A-Y-Hovah
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Place shutter down, who the fuck'll fuck around?
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Game spitter, Range sitter, Bentley driver nigga
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Keep a full clip I have to empty out on niggaz
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Hoe bagger, no slacker, get this shit jumpin
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like eight blacks, fo' crackers, get yo' ass jumped
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Crist' sipper, six dipper, wrist glitter nigga
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Gat buster, ass toucher.. clit licker
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Go against Jigga yo' ass is dense
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I'm about a dollar, what the fuck is 50 Cents?
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Hot shit, kick a nigga, turn these mics out
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My jewelry so bright you can turn these lights out
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Hovah's like Noah keep two in the truck
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I'm like U-Haul; every bitch move when I fuck
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You move slut, I gotta put two in your butt
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I'm everything: the when's, why's, who's, and what
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Nigga what?
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[Chorus: Jay-Z (repeat 2X w/ minor variations)]
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Hell no you can't stop it, when it's hot it's hot
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My grind, keep me jumpin out of drop to drop
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My shine, lose your sight tryin to watch the watch
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When there's drama Jigga pop, Jigga pop, pop
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[Jay-Z]
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Seperate myself from the lame, no you can't see me
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I'm 6-0-0, you 300 C-E
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Give my ladies dick, my young hoes pee-pee
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Hits in a row like MJ; "Hee-hee!"
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Since I was waist height, late night, bustin in the clouds
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Runnin wild, comin home late, cussin out my mouth
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Niggaz said, "Bryan leave your cousin in the house"
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Everytime we play the Dozen, he's buggin out
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While y'all was playin yo-yo, I was sittin on low pros
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Dippin the po-po, gettin that dough-dough
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No, no I ain't stupid I take loot kid
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What's in the bank? Shoot it
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Lose it like I ain't do it
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You wanna play Jigga nigga what you drank fluid?
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Got a full tank now you wanna pull rank?
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I clap still, act ill, Jigga shoot thee
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Give you chest pains, leg sprains absolutely
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What?
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[Chorus]
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[Jay-Z]
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Thirty-eight revolve like the sun round the Earth
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Try to play hard get you found round the dirt
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Six shell casings found round your shirt
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{*cyring*} in surround sound from the hearse
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Jigga Man, trigger man, hit your man up
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Six shots, hit the pole, hit the van up
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Kidnap grown folks get them grands up
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Timbaland, hot shit, get them hands up
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[Chorus 2X]
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It's Hot (Some Like It Hot)
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Jay-Z |