Текст (слова) песни: Jay-Z - It`s Alright

Jay Z:
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
Get ill if you wanna ill smoke if you wanna smoke
Kill if you wanna kill loc if you wanna loc
It`s Alright you heard? It`s Alright yeah yeah

I need a ho in my life to blow on my dice
So we can make our points twice and skate out a town
I need that glow in my ice, E-Class
Ladies screamin Jigga you know we ease that, flowin out like Jees-ass
Jay-Z and me holdin the mic
so when you like you find MC`s so impolite
And me I`m so into nice, got cats on the corner like
Don`t me and Jigga be flowin alike?
Nah, Not in your life ain`t nobody copin like
Mr. Jay-Z, shit you`re crazy
I`m hot like the six maybe, Deep dish with the great seats
I flow greater than you`re navigator
I drop in you`re town, block you`re data
Pimps all comin through with a hot pair of gators
And a crew with rocks the size of craters
Can`t touch like hot potatoes, Ya Heard?

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
Get ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke
Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc
It`s Alright, you heard? It`s Alright, Holla back

Memphis Bleek:
In the middle of a war rockin a vest
Who`s the illest shorty alive, I confess
I take nine to the chest and I swear to the heaven sky`s, I bless
The mics until the day I rest, till they can feel what I feel
I`ma try my best, and if you real like I real
you can provide the rest
Anything left out, you can blame it on the brain, not the heart
I`m playing my part, stretched out, just about the best out
Any nigga realer than me, is in a messhall with their chest out
Any rapper with less clout, sell more records than me
We extort them as soon as they record `em, Bleek
My name is clear, back when a shorty used to braid my hair
On the project stairs, Once I drop to a ceaser Ma I don`t need ya
>From the block to the hot two-seaters

Jay-Z:
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
Get ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke
Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc
It`s Alright, you heard? It`s Alright, Check

On the two Jew-el`s I blew more money than Latrell, who else?
They don`t know you, think they know you too well, you jell
Like Flubber I hover above the city in a private jet, the livest set
Press you`re brakes, Feds wanna investigate, Mr. I don`t cop nothin
Less than eight, and anything involved with my name
Regardless of the fame
It`s hard, I can`t even walk through Harlem again,
Charge it 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 fuck ya
I suggest let you live right? Negative, I swear
It`s dough or die, I hope your soul provides you with an afterlife
Close you`re casket tight
Take you`re last two deep breaths and pass the mic
To Jay-Z nigga, That`s Right!!

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
Get ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke
Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc
It`s Alright, you heard? It`s Alright

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Nah, Not in your life ain`t nobody copin like Mr. Jay-Z, shit you`re crazy I`m hot like the six maybe, Deep dish with the great seats I flow greater than you`re navigator I drop in you`re town, block you`re data Pimps all comin through with a hot pair of gators And a crew with rocks the size of craters Can`t touch like hot potatoes, Ya Heard? 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 Get ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc It`s Alright, you heard? It`s Alright, Holla back Memphis Bleek: In the middle of a war rockin a vest Who`s the illest shorty alive, I confess I take nine to the chest and I swear to the heaven sky`s, I bless The mics until the day I rest, till they can feel what I feel I`ma try my best, and if you real like I real you can provide the rest Anything left out, you can blame it on the brain, not the heart I`m playing my part, stretched out, just about the best out Any nigga realer than me, is in a messhall with their chest out Any rapper with less clout, sell more records than me We extort them as soon as they record `em, Bleek My name is clear, back when a shorty used to braid my hair On the project stairs, Once I drop to a ceaser Ma I don`t need ya >From the block to the hot two-seaters Jay-Z: 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 Get ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc It`s Alright, you heard? It`s Alright, Check On the two Jew-el`s I blew more money than Latrell, who else? They don`t know you, think they know you too well, you jell Like Flubber I hover above the city in a private jet, the livest set Press you`re brakes, Feds wanna investigate, Mr. I don`t cop nothin Less than eight, and anything involved with my name Regardless of the fame It`s hard, I can`t even walk through Harlem again, Charge it 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 fuck ya I suggest let you live right? Negative, I swear It`s dough or die, I hope your soul provides you with an afterlife Close you`re casket tight Take you`re last two deep breaths and pass the mic To Jay-Z nigga, That`s Right!! 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 Get ill if you wanna ill, smoke if you wanna smoke Kill if you wanna kill, loc if you wanna loc It`s Alright, you heard? It`s Alright Нравится песня? 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