go Do u wanna ride with me? Do u wanna ride with me? Now me and my lil' mama, Kita and Tata Juan and Dez out in San Tropez Jay round in Gabana, sneakin
ever, ever come around here no more Time to pay now, you try to rise, I wave the gun, lay down This time you're really going to listen to Jay now" I
Foxy Brown What? Jay-Z, what I keep it fresher than the next bitch No need for you to ever sweat the next bitch With speed, I make the best bitch see
I keep you fresher than the next chick No need for you to ever sweat the next chick With speed, I make the best chick see the exit, indeed You gotta know
[Jay-Z] Yeah!! Check it check it out Uhhh haha gotta keep it fat Chorus: Jay Z (repeat 2X) I can't get with that I gotta keep it thick never miss
Yeah man, it's the world famous, DJ Clue Desert Storm Jigga-man's in the building... It's ya boy H-O, World's number one DJ, DJ Clue, Tear down the world
time in the game everything was average Pac catches die, big catches die And my nigga had a plan to keep Def Jam alive First he sign D then he sign me Then he introduced Jay
Boss, I done took over the game, nigga Hoppin' out the blue gotti with my bellys on No underwear nigga, my jeans tight fitted, too nigga Jay-Z, wuddup
, synclavier) Steve vai (guitar) Ray white (guitar, vocals) Tommy mars (keyboards) Chuck wild (piano) Arthur barrow (bass) Scott thunes (bass) Jay anderson
game, why the fuck will I starr Im the franchize nigga, Chris fucking Paul Empty out the caNNON hit ya bitch you the truck and AR With drop twohundred
Hey! Jay Sean Yeah! Sean Paul Lil Jon! This one right here is for all the ladies Ladies who want to take it back (alright, alright, oh no) (i don't know
Do you, do you, do you Ohh babe, I'm watching you baby Me and you in the mirror And baby I love, the faces you make Can't be any clearer You gon
applying moisturizer in the microwave window for the tenth time, he should've called me an hour ago would he be here with flowers if i lived in arizona
take you somewhere Vibe with me, c'mon [Jay-Z] Now me and my lil' mama, Kita and Tata Juan and Dez out in San Tropez Jay round in Gabana, sneakin marijuana
Yeah, hah, yeah Roc-A-Fella We invite you to, somethin epic y'all know? Well we hustle out of a sense of, hopelessness Sort of a desperation Through that
(feat. Mariah Carey) [Jay-Z] Uh-huh, uh Jigga man, uh-huh MC That?s right Swizz Beatz Uh, uh, come on [Mariah](Jay-Z) It's the things that you do That
, brand sac and mansions Increase the noise pollution, as soon as I land in Don't even trust uppity white folks Keep the cannon tuck Niggas trying to lean on Jay