Tytuł: It's Alright

• Wykonawca: Jay-Z
• Wyświetleń: 373

[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