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Lyrics for Jigga My NGga by Jay-Z:
| | | Artist: | Jay-Z |
| | Album: | Life And Time Of S. Carter | | Track: | Jigga My NGga | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 231 | | | | Lyrics: | Roc-A-Fella, Ruff Ryders, Swizz Beats
It's almost over y'all
Jigga, how real is
that?
Uhh, uhh, uhh, lights out niggaz!
Chorus: Jay-Z (and Amil)
(Jigga)
What's my motherfuckin name?
(Jigga) And who I'm rollin with huh?
(My niggaz)
Uh-huh-uh-uhh-uhh-uhh
Niggaz better get it right, bitches better get it right,
WHO?
(Jigga) What's my motherfuckin name?
(Jigga) And who I'm rollin with huh?
(My
niggaz) Uh-huh-uh-uhh-uhh-uhh
Niggaz better get it right, niggaz better get it
right
[Jay-Z]
Yeah.. yeah..
From the crap tables down in A.C.
back on the
block Jay-Z motherfucker from the, the, the Roc
Went solo on that ass but it's still the
same
Brooklyn be the place where I serve them thangs
B. my niggaz was strugglin, to the
'burbs they came
And then we got to hustlin, murderin thangs
I dipped in my stash,
splurged on a chain
Now I'm Titanic, Iceberg's the name
Leave players on injured reserve,
hurt the game
The best way to describe me in a word, insane
I dick down chicks all emerged
in my fame
Jigga been dope since Slick Rick's first chain
The God, send you back to the
earth from which you came
I'm baking soda, waterfire, merged with 'cane
Ladies don't know
me said, "I heard he's vain"
Well guess what mami? I heard the same
You heard the
name
Chorus
[Jay-Z]
Yeah, uhh, I got a
license to kill so I stare at
the gat
Roc-A-Fella, Ruff Ryders, niggaz scared of that
Got a new motto this year, "Don't
Fuck With My Ones"
Knock on your door, three in the mornin,
"It's just us and the
guns!"
See I scrambled with priests, hustle with nuns
I got the, mind capacity of a young
Butch Cassidy
Niggaz get fly, let em defy gravity
Fo'-five rapidly lift your chest
cavity
Streets won't let me chill
Always been a clumsy nigga, don't let me
spill
Muh'fuckers wanna wet me still, I remain y'all
more than one, like five divided by
four
Shit, this just the hate that's been provided by y'all
Reciprocated and multiplied by
more
You likely to see Jigga in a widebody or
drop-top Bentley Azure, holla at me
y'all
Uh
Chorus
[Jay-Z]
I don't give a fuck
if I sold one or
one million, but I think you should
Cause if I only sold one, then out comes the hood
All
black in the club, the outcome ain't good
Them niggaz act like wolves, how come? They
could
Cause we don't drop hits, we drop bombs that smash
Til the wrists is lit up, the arm
looks like glass
The necklace chipped up, the charm it flash
Could fuck up your eyes like
the bombest hash
See the reason why chicks let me palm they ass
All I gotta do is let em
call me Shawn they glad
Let me sit up in they whip til I launch it back
Snap they neck,
then shoot em til they arch them back
The calmest cat, trust me when I palm this gat
Kill
your mind, body and soul, push your conscience back
Monster's back, and Flex drop a bomb to
that
And e'rybody sing-a-long to the track, c'mon
Uh-huh uhh uhh
Chorus: Jay-Z
(and Amil)
(Jigga) What's my motherfuckin name?
(Jigga) And who I'm rollin with
huh?
(My niggaz) Uh-huh-uh-uhh-uhh-uhh
Niggaz better get it right, bitches better get it
right, WHO?
(Jigga) What's my motherfuckin name?
(Jigga) And who I'm rollin with
huh?
(My niggaz) Uh-huh-uh-uhh-uhh-uhh
Niggaz better get it right, bitches better get it
right, WHO?
(Jigga) What's my motherfuckin name?
(Jigga) And who I'm rollin with
huh?
(My niggaz) Uh-huh-uh-uhh-uhh-uhh
Niggaz better get it right, bitches better get it
right, WHO?
(Jigga) What's my motherfuckin name?
(Jigga) And who I'm rollin with
huh?
(My niggaz) Uh-huh-uh-uhh-uhh-uhh
Niggaz better get it right, bitches better get it
right..
(Jigga | | | |
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