head boo, and still have fun But you know bitches, they wanna act all ill Actin' like they really real cause they fuckin' squeal Said she know Jay-Z and
J.Lo's, Guess and Gap 'cause it's like that, young lady, bet I make you shake Like the Puffy and Jay-Z's, Dre's and J.D.'s Come on, if not you, I'mma
', I pop buttons Off Baby Phat, Levi's, J.Lo's, Guess and Gap 'Cuz it's like that, young lady, bet I make you shake Like the Puffy and Jay-Z's, Dre's
's, J.Lo's, Guess and Gap 'cause it's like that, young lady, bet I make you shake Like the Puffy and Jay-Z's, Dre's and J.D.'s Come on, if not you,
Chorus: Just some ghetto boys Living in these ghetto streets -- these ghetto streets And everyday they gotta fight to stay alive It's just reality Verse Two: Jay-Z Yeah, make
back jerkin' Y'all got me fucked up like My desert eagle and my sick doom bust right Like my guns is racin', muthafucka, don't you know I Make ya heart
up ? battle Kool Moe Dee Chubb Rock hit the Grammys, Hitman Howie Tee, Doug E. Fresh, Chill Will, Barry B BDP, Eazy E, PRT, Lakim Shabazz, Jaz, Jay-Z
in Oakland, Bronx Lebanon to Fillmore Carry updated trunk funk That stuff you program is for punks I can't lay up big shots gotta pay up move in the penthouse way up (Way up, way up
I'll take you out this world like you was born nigga Butt naked covered in blood, gaspin' for air Clingin' for dear life, nigga you dead right [Jay-Z
a lot of cats My name's Saigon, nigga Break bread muthafucka 'fore I break ya fucking head lil sucka Hold up, the pump will make you jump up Put ya
real bad time for black celebrities They lockin' everybody up Michael Jackson, James Brown, Tupac, R. Kelly OJ Simpson, Mike Tyson, Kobe Bryant, Jay-Z
boo, and still have fun But you know bitches, they wanna act all ill Actin like they really real cause they fuckin squeal Said she know Jay-Z, and she
Shut up when I'm talking to you Shut up, shut up, shut up Shut up when I'm talking to you Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up I'm about to break (Everything
and her Rasta king eminem and Kim It's a endless celebrity lists, I don't know were to begin ooh year not to for get jay z and beyonce And there's
again Baby this is what we do [Jay- Z:] They say an eye for an eye, we both lose our sight, And two wrongs don't make a right But when you been wrong
speakers up they claim I ain't deep enough All that talkin' I feed off of - keep it up I'm relaxin' my feet is up - I'm leavin' you haters Like when
off, we pump up punks Fin to dump, showing a nigga Lil' Trae don't play Blue over grey with a K, fin to make your day Breaking the mic, since my reputwa
the Aztecs why you niggas ass bet remember Ice Ice Baby drove you crazy then I was big as Jay-Z I got paid and I got swayze eatin' shrimp with my feet up