*featuring Foxy Brown
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[Jay-Z]
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I keep it fresher than the next bitch
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no need..for you to ever sweat the next bitch..with speed, I make the best bitch see the exit..indeed,
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you gotta know your thoroughly respected by me,
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you get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
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you gotcha own '96 suh-in..the ride
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and keep your ass tighter than Versace thats why
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you gotta watch your friends you got to watch me
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they conniving shit
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the first chance to crack the bank
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they try me, all they get is 50 cent franks
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and papayas, from the village to the tele
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time to kill it on your belly no question
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I got more black chicks between my sheets than Essence
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they say sex is a weapon, so when I shoot
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mmet your death in less than 8 seconds
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still poundin in my after life..
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laugin my shit is tight
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you who askin right...
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[Chorus:]
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Aint no nigga like the one I got
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no one can fuck you betta
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sleeps around but he gives me alot
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keeps you in diamonds and leathers
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friends 'ill tell me I should leave you alone
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hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
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tell the freaks to find a man of there own
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(man a they own, man a they own)
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[Jay-Z]
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Fresh to def in Moschino, coach bag
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lookin half black and filipino fakin no jacks
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got you a beeper to feel important
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surrouding your feet in Joanie Dega's and Charles Jordan
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I keep ya dove but love
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you know these ho's be makin me weak
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yall knows how it goes 'b and so I creep
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Ive been sinnin since you been playin wit Barbie and Ken in
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you can't change a players game in the 9th inning
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the chrome rim spinning keeps em grinnin
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so I run way the fuck up in em
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and wrinkle the face like linnin
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I play hard-eh till they say God..
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he's keepin it real jigga stay hard
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lawd don't even trip
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I never slip, nigga what you dont see is whatcha get
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weapons concealed what the fuck yall feel
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when you nigga play sick we can all get ill
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-whats the deal-
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[Chorus]
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[Jay-Z]
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Yo, aint no stoppin this, no lie
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promise to stay monogamous, I try
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but love you know these ho's be makin me weak
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Y'all knows how it goes B so I stay deep
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[Foxy Brown]
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What up boo just keep me laced in the illa snakes
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bank rolls and shit, back rubs in the french tubs
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Mackin this bitch, wifee nigga
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so when you flip that coke
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remember them days you was dead broke
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but now your style and I raised you
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basically made you into a don
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flippin weight..heroin and shit
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you know my pussy is all that
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thats why I get bagets 5 carats and all that
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From Dolce Gabana to H Vendell I'm ringin bells
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so who the playa, I still keep you in the illest gators
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Tailor made so we can lay up in the shade reminiscin
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on how I fuck the best a shit
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specially when Im flippin Baileys
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dont give a fuck about how you move with them other mamis
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I push da Z, eating shrimp scampi with rocks larger than life
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Fuck them Reebok broads, you made it known who your wife was
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I got you frontin in Armani sweaters
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before this rap shit
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when you was in letters and bullshit berattas
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and eek classes with mo in the glasses
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shows in Cali wit all the flavor suede Bally's
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now all your mens' up in your benz's
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high post, I swear you be killin me
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playin inside my pubic hairs
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I never worry bout them other chicks
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cuz you proved who was your wiz
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when you was spinnin that bitch
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I took a little when you was up north
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your comisary stay pilin
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how you livin large on the island
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all them collects have me vex
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but when you come home
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knew I was comin off wit half of dem checks
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now we on the rise
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your diamond mami wit the slanted eyes
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holdin this grip cocked the green and the shit
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Fucks no, I see half the dough
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Made you into a star, pushin hundred thousand dollar cars
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[Chorus]
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Ain't No Nigga
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Jay-Z |