| Lyrics: | [Intro: Jay-Z (Pharrell)]
Uh, uh, uh, yeah, uh, your boy is back
(Sexy sexy) I know y'all
miss the bounce
Need to bounce for the sexy you know
[Verse 1: Jay-Z]
Yeah ma, your
dude is back, made back roof is back
Tell the whole world the truth is back
You ain't got to
argue about who could rap
Cause the proof is back just go through my rap
New York New York
yeah where my troopers at
Where my hustlers where my boosters at
I don't care what you do
for stacks
I know the world glued you back to the wall
You gotta brawl to that
I been
through that, been shot at shoot back
Gotta keep it peace like a buddhist
I ain't a New Jack
nobody 'gon Wesley Snipe me
It's less than likely, move back
Let I breathe Jedi
knight
The more space I get the better I write
(Oh) Never I write, but, if, ever I
write
I need the space to say whatever I like, now just
[Chorus: Jay-Z
(Pharrell)]
(Change clothes and go) You know I stay, fresh to deatth I brought you from the
projects
And I'm a take you to the top of the globe so let's go (Change numbers and go)
Uh
huh yeah, uh (Now girl I promise you, no substitute) It's just me
[Verse 2: Jay-Z]
And
I 'gon tell you again let's get ghost in the phantom
You could bring your friend we copuld make
this a tandem
You could come by yourself and you could stand him
Best believe I sweat out
weaves, give afropuffs like R.A.G.E.
Awww you get If you could move it
Back it on up like a
U Haul truck
Then run and tell them thugs you heard Hovi knew
He and the boy for real make
beautiful music
He is to the east coast what Snoop is, to the west coast what Face is to
Houston
Young Hov in the house it's so necessary
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