I need a hoe in my life, duh, blowin' my dice, so we can make our point twice, then skate outta town, I need that
Glowin' my ice, E-class, ladies screamin' Jigga, you know he needs that, flowin' our life, Jesus, they ain't seein' me
Holdin' a mic, so in your life, you'll find them C's, so impolite in me, I'm so in the nice, got cats on the corner nights
Don't me and Jigga be flowin' alike, nah, not in your life, ain't nobody poppin' like Mr. Jay-Z
*, you crazy, I'm hot like the Six Navy, deep dish with the great C's, I flow greater than your Navigator
I drive through your town, block the data, chances are I'm comin' through with a hot pair of Gators
In a crew with rocks the size of craters, can't be touched like hot potatoes
You heard? Now we can bounce if you wanna bounce, ball if you wanna ball, play if you wanna play, floss if you wanna floss
It's alright, you heard? It's alright, holla back
We can ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke, kill if you wanna kill, loaf if you wanna loaf
It's alright, you heard? It's alright, holla back
In the middle of a war, rockin' the vets, who's the illest shorty alive?
I confess
I take lies to the chest, and I swear to the heaven's skies, I bless the mics until the day I rest
To make you feel what I feel, I'ma try my best, and if you real like I reel, you can provide the rest
Everything left out, you can blame it on the brain, not the heart, I'm playin' my part, stressed out, just about the best out
Any nigga realer than me, is in a mess or with they chest out
Any rapper with less clout, sell more records than me, we extort em as soon as they record em
Bleak, I made this clear, back when the shorty used to braid my hair
On the project stairs, once I *** to a Caesar, Ma, I don't need ya, from the block to the hot two-seater
Yeah, now we can bounce if you wanna bounce, ball if you wanna ball, play if you wanna play, floss if you wanna floss
It's alright, you heard? It's alright, holla back
We can ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke, kill if you wanna kill, loaf if you wanna loaf
It's alright, you heard? It's alright, check on the jewels, I blew more money than the trail
Who else?
They don't know you, think they know you too well, you gel, like flubber
I hover above the city in the private jet, with the live in set
Press your brakes, if that's one to investigate
Mister, I don't cop nothing, less than eight
And anything involved with my name, regardless of the fame, it's hard
I can't even walk through Harlem again, charging to the game, I'm platinum like American Express
My boy died, and all I did was inherit his stress, to make every jam tougher
You ain't my man, * ya, I should just let you live, right?
Negative, I swear, it's go or die, I hope it's so provide you with a after
Delight, close your casket tight, taking last two deep breaths, and pass the mic
To Jay-Z nigga, that's right
Yeah, we can bounce if you wanna bounce, ball if you wanna ball, play if you wanna play
Flaws if you wanna fold, it's alright, you heard?
It's alright, holla back
We can ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke, kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loaf
It's alright, you heard?
It's alright, holla back
We can bounce if you wanna bounce, ball if you wanna ball, play if you wanna play it I think it's game in hand
Play if you want to play.
Blows if you want to blow.
It's alright.
You heard?
It's alright.
You can ill if you want to ill.
Smoke if you want to smoke.
Kill if you want to kill.
Blow if you want to blow.
It's alright.
You heard me?
It's alright.
And holler back.
It's alright.