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featuring Jay Z Jermaine Dupri
Chorus: Jermaine Dupri We talk shit cause we are the shit Never looked back since we started it When ya`ll want heat we provide it ride it `Til the wheels fall of shaking `em all off Six figure niggas with it over did it spit it In ways that`ll cause a rush Keeping your face in a state of disgust Hating but still trying to be like us Verse One: Jay Z Twist the lime on the corona, grab my crime diploma Then head to the block, to pull up five in the mona Shit, I need to chrome up, become a home owner Look lifes a bitch, but im on her I almost cracked this, no more hustling backwards Up the ave I zip, nigga trying to have shit Im your average, ghetto nigga turned maverick You`d never, said to a nigga "Whateve for the cash, im with" I dont have step, I leave it in youre averix Then shoot it it the air, whateva I have left Outlaw, simply I out draw y`all Wether clubs or the street, I out ball y`all Niggas aint ready, I doubt all y`all Fly ass niggas I reroute all y`all If it aint for the paper I dont show my face up Make a bet I turn the ace up, $hort and Jay, what Verse two: Too $hort I never stop making money dont give `em no slack Drinking dirty motherfuckers til a hoe come back With my scratch, bitch I was born to mack To uphold the pimping, I was sworn to that I hear a lot of shit talking when I listen to rap Only a few mc`s get to hang that plaque On the wall rappers ball, but they dont live phat Nigga, I doubt if you go gold or platinum What we do has only been mastered by a few I take a half a million tapes sell `em straight to you All that shit niggas talking just cant be real I dont need a record deal, I need eighteen wheels I roll right up in the hood I got tapes for sell Bitches running in their house they cant wait to tell Somebody, she got a new Too $hort tape And hes spitting pimp game with his homeboy Jay Chorus: Jermaine Dupri We talk shit, cause we are the shit Never looked back since we started it When ya`ll want heat we provide it, ride it `Til the wheels fall of, shaking `em all off Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it In ways that`ll cause a rush Keeping your face in a state of disgust Hating but still trying to be like us Verse Three: Too $hort Now here they come again the gold diggas trying to get paid, Wanna trick the old rich niggas, trying to get laid She`ll suck his dick, as soon as she meet him Dont have to sell a body for me I dont need her To turn tricks for me, how much you cost bitch? Im all about large bank deposits On and off the mic I always set trends Either you see with bitches, or Im rolling with pimps Brook-laan to Oakland, I keep smokin` Jay-Z and short dog at these hoes again The kinda niggas that`ll take a square bitch around the corner Put this pimp game on her I dont fuck with broke hoes and I dont trick But I`ll still rub my big ass dick on her clit Get her hooked, wanna be mine I need some money If she aint kicking in all the time she dont want me Verse Four: Jay-Z Hoes, flows, money, cars Y`all wannabe stars cant fuck with none of these bars This is real nigga rap, we can spit it through the mic And you can feel niggas scratch, and sell a mil if that So real when we drop this shit its in trouble When I guess the pair you gotta ship it double In the independent phenom, y`all minature dons Wannabe jigga, pops styles and hennessy richa` When I die, leave my canopy richa` I put it down hard ever since I entered the pit`cha Can fuck with me for records to the recreational cent`a I got it wrapped y`all from the grammys to the back park Short dog y`all, what you thought y`all, Oakland, Bk, New york y`all Be the voice for the streets we supply for years And go platinum on our most quiet years Chorus: Jermaine Dupri We talk shit, cause we are the shit Never looked back since we started it When ya`ll want heat we provide it, ride it `Til the wheels fall of, shaking `em all off Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it In ways that`ll cause a rush Keeping your face in a state of disgust Hating but still trying to be like us Chorus repeat 2x
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