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  • 作词 : Shawn Carter/Tim Mosley/Carl Terrell Mitchell/Malik Cox
    作曲 : Shawn Carter/Tim Mosley/Carl Terrell Mitchell/Malik Cox
    (feat. Jay-Z, Twista & Missy Elliott)
    [Jay-Z]
    R-O-C
    Memph Bleek
    Jigga man
    Missy, Twista sho' nuff
    Yeah, yo
    Don't get mad at me
    I don't love 'em I ******* 'em
    I don't chase 'em I duck 'em
    I replace 'em with another one
    You had to see she keep calling me BIG
    (And another one!)
    And my name is Jay-Z
    She was all on my ************
    Gradually I'm taking over your ************
    Coming over your ************t
    Got my feet up on you sofas, man
    I mean a hostess for my open hand
    You coming home to dishes and empty soda cans
    I got your ************ up in my Rover man
    I never kiss her, I never hold her hand
    In fact I diss her I'm a bolder man
    I'mma pimp her, it's over man
    When I twist her in the Gold sedan
    Like I'm Goldie man, you're ************ chose man
    Jigga man, iceberg with the frozen hands
    wedding bands don't make it rosy man
    [Missy]
    Oh is that your chick
    Why she all in his six?
    With her hand on his ************
    Keep licking her lips
    Is that your chick?
    Why she all in his ride?
    With her hand on his thigh
    Keep looking in his eyes
    Oh is that your chick?
    You better tell her chill
    While you all in his grill
    Don't you know that man kill?
    Is that your chick?
    Why she beeping him?
    Keep praising him?
    Cause that's Bleek and them, trick
    [Memphis Bleek]
    Yo check it now, yo, yo
    Your hoe chose I
    I ain't gonna lie
    What I look like turnin' down chocha
    Drove by, smokin' lye
    Recognize a pimp, open your eyes
    Hop in the passenger side of the ride
    Damn Bleek, can't speak
    Uh-huh, okay, what's up, SHUT UP
    And close the door
    Act like you been in the drop top
    On the open road before
    Fix your weave, then fix me
    Ever gave head doing 160?
    Ever seen a pair of kicks this crispy
    How you love how the white wife beater fit me
    M-dot, him hot, them not
    (That's gangsta)
    [Missy]
    Oh is that your chick
    Why she all in his six?
    With her hand on his ************
    Keep licking her lips
    Is that your chick?
    Why she all in his ride?
    With her hand on his thigh
    Keep looking in his eyes
    Oh is that your chick?
    You better tell her chill
    While you all in his grill
    Don't you know that man kill?
    Is that your chick?
    Why she beeping him?
    Keep praising him?
    Cause that's Bleek and them, trick
    [Twista]
    Tha Jigga and Twista got 'em screaming
    Like a demon fiending for the ******
    Chrome gleaming like the dome off Keenan
    Gone while I'm leanin' smoking
    I'm whip it in the stomach
    Your ************ on the passenger side of me fla************ng your money
    Why you acting so funny?
    You know she been flirting while your working
    Behind the curtain knuckles jerking for certain
    Poppin' that ************
    Sweatin' till no fluid is left
    When I come in the party with J we gonna do it to death
    You gon' ruin your rep
    Trippin' while we pimpin' these hefers
    Playa lectures got me ************ning like a new Gator stepper
    Must have been mad
    When your ho put my stuff in the dash
    Bust in her ass
    To climax I come up with a nab
    The game don't stop
    Legit ballers bending up the block
    *******s ru************ng, coming at us cause of status and props
    Sucking and ******g, loving it when I put tha ************ up inside her
    Can't help it if she yellin' with a ridah
    [Missy]
    Oh is that your chick
    Why she all in his six?
    With her hand on his ************
    Keep licking her lips
    Is that your chick?
    Why she all in his ride?
    With her hand on his thigh
    Keep looking in his eyes
    Oh is that your chick?
    You better tell her chill
    While you all in his grill
    Don't you know that man kill?
    Is that your chick?
    Why she beeping him?
    Keep praising him?
    Cause that's Bleek and them, trick
    [Jay-Z]
    Yo, yo
    Why you home alone, why she out with me?
    Room 112, hotel balcony
    How she say Jay you can call the house for me?
    There's no respect at all
    You betta check her dawg
    She keep beggin' me to hit it raw
    So she can have my kids and say it was yours
    How foul is she? And you wifed her
    ************t, I put the rubber on tighter
    Sent her home, when she entered home
    You hugged her up
    What the ******* is up?
    She got you whipped, got your kids
    Got your home, but that's not your ************
    You share that girl, don't let 'em hear daddy Earl
    It'll make 'em sick that his favorite chick
    Ain't saving it, unfaithful ************
    [Missy]
    Oh is that your chick
    Why she all in his six?
    With her hand on his ************
    Keep licking her lips
    Is that your chick?
    Why she all in his ride?
    With her hand on his thigh
    Keep looking in his eyes
    Oh is that your chick?
    You better tell her chill
    While you all in his grill
    Don't you know that man kill?
    Is that your chick?
    Why she beeping him?
    Keep praising him?
    Cause that's Bleek and them, trick
    [Memphis Bleek]
    Yo how dumb the pimp?
    I heard he trick
    Bought a new five, maybe a six
    Copped that for his new down ************
    And I was digging that down since '96 ************t
    Memph man I'll take your ************
    Let her do her thing, give brain in the whip
    And you know how it go when it come to the hoes
    She can do the same thing to the clique you know
    Your hoe chose, don't get mad at me
    Got your wife callin' me daddy
    Put her out on the street let her get that cheese
    My bad is that your freak
    But you know how a thug do
    When a ******* hit that, it's ******* you
    Keep it snug, tre deuce in the boot
    *******s wanna act, get a mother******' slug too
    [Missy]
    Oh is that your chick
    Why she all in his six?
    With her hand on his ************
    Keep licking her lips
    Is that your chick?
    Why she all in his ride?
    With her hand on his thigh
    Keep looking in his eyes
    Oh is that your chick?
    You better tell her chill
    While you all in his grill
    Don't you know that man kill?
    Is that your chick?
    Why she beeping him?
    Keep praising him?
    Cause that's Bleek and them, trick
    [Jay-Z]
    Cool out homie
    You betta keep her away from my balling clique
    Keep her out of nightclubs all in the mix
    From hanging out with chicks who be swallowing ************s
    From catz who order Cris play the floor with the Knicks
    That can only lead to something unfortunate
    Hot boy like Jigga man scorch your ************
    Play the floor dot Jigga man go first
    Then we all rock cause we all hot
    You know the boys from the Roc got them whores on lock
    Got them ******* in the smash
    Making yours drive fast
    Cause we get more cash than the average *******
    All dem hoes like damn I gotta have this *******
    Cause I'mma hot black, how in the hell can you stop that
    You would ******* mine
    How the hell can you knock that?
    I'm just playing the cards choosenly
    Jigga man who ya supposed to be?
    [Missy]
    Oh is that your chick
    Why she all in his six?
    With her hand on his ************
    Keep licking her lips
    Is that your chick?
    Why she all in his ride?
    With her hand on his thigh
    Keep looking in his eyes
    Oh is that your chick?
    You better tell her chill
    While you all in his grill
    Don't you know that man kill?
    Is that your chick?
    Why she beeping him?
    Keep praising him?
    Cause that's Bleek and them, trick
  • 作词 : Shawn Carter/Tim Mosley/Carl Terrell Mitchell/Malik Cox
    作曲 : Shawn Carter/Tim Mosley/Carl Terrell Mitchell/Malik Cox
    (feat. Jay-Z, Twista & Missy Elliott)
    [Jay-Z]
    R-O-C
    Memph Bleek
    Jigga man
    Missy, Twista sho' nuff
    Yeah, yo
    Don't get mad at me
    I don't love 'em I ******* 'em
    I don't chase 'em I duck 'em
    I replace 'em with another one
    You had to see she keep calling me BIG
    (And another one!)
    And my name is Jay-Z
    She was all on my ************
    Gradually I'm taking over your ************
    Coming over your ************t
    Got my feet up on you sofas, man
    I mean a hostess for my open hand
    You coming home to dishes and empty soda cans
    I got your ************ up in my Rover man
    I never kiss her, I never hold her hand
    In fact I diss her I'm a bolder man
    I'mma pimp her, it's over man
    When I twist her in the Gold sedan
    Like I'm Goldie man, you're ************ chose man
    Jigga man, iceberg with the frozen hands
    wedding bands don't make it rosy man
    [Missy]
    Oh is that your chick
    Why she all in his six?
    With her hand on his ************
    Keep licking her lips
    Is that your chick?
    Why she all in his ride?
    With her hand on his thigh
    Keep looking in his eyes
    Oh is that your chick?
    You better tell her chill
    While you all in his grill
    Don't you know that man kill?
    Is that your chick?
    Why she beeping him?
    Keep praising him?
    Cause that's Bleek and them, trick
    [Memphis Bleek]
    Yo check it now, yo, yo
    Your hoe chose I
    I ain't gonna lie
    What I look like turnin' down chocha
    Drove by, smokin' lye
    Recognize a pimp, open your eyes
    Hop in the passenger side of the ride
    Damn Bleek, can't speak
    Uh-huh, okay, what's up, SHUT UP
    And close the door
    Act like you been in the drop top
    On the open road before
    Fix your weave, then fix me
    Ever gave head doing 160?
    Ever seen a pair of kicks this crispy
    How you love how the white wife beater fit me
    M-dot, him hot, them not
    (That's gangsta)
    [Missy]
    Oh is that your chick
    Why she all in his six?
    With her hand on his ************
    Keep licking her lips
    Is that your chick?
    Why she all in his ride?
    With her hand on his thigh
    Keep looking in his eyes
    Oh is that your chick?
    You better tell her chill
    While you all in his grill
    Don't you know that man kill?
    Is that your chick?
    Why she beeping him?
    Keep praising him?
    Cause that's Bleek and them, trick
    [Twista]
    Tha Jigga and Twista got 'em screaming
    Like a demon fiending for the ******
    Chrome gleaming like the dome off Keenan
    Gone while I'm leanin' smoking
    I'm whip it in the stomach
    Your ************ on the passenger side of me fla************ng your money
    Why you acting so funny?
    You know she been flirting while your working
    Behind the curtain knuckles jerking for certain
    Poppin' that ************
    Sweatin' till no fluid is left
    When I come in the party with J we gonna do it to death
    You gon' ruin your rep
    Trippin' while we pimpin' these hefers
    Playa lectures got me ************ning like a new Gator stepper
    Must have been mad
    When your ho put my stuff in the dash
    Bust in her ass
    To climax I come up with a nab
    The game don't stop
    Legit ballers bending up the block
    *******s ru************ng, coming at us cause of status and props
    Sucking and ******g, loving it when I put tha ************ up inside her
    Can't help it if she yellin' with a ridah
    [Missy]
    Oh is that your chick
    Why she all in his six?
    With her hand on his ************
    Keep licking her lips
    Is that your chick?
    Why she all in his ride?
    With her hand on his thigh
    Keep looking in his eyes
    Oh is that your chick?
    You better tell her chill
    While you all in his grill
    Don't you know that man kill?
    Is that your chick?
    Why she beeping him?
    Keep praising him?
    Cause that's Bleek and them, trick
    [Jay-Z]
    Yo, yo
    Why you home alone, why she out with me?
    Room 112, hotel balcony
    How she say Jay you can call the house for me?
    There's no respect at all
    You betta check her dawg
    She keep beggin' me to hit it raw
    So she can have my kids and say it was yours
    How foul is she? And you wifed her
    ************t, I put the rubber on tighter
    Sent her home, when she entered home
    You hugged her up
    What the ******* is up?
    She got you whipped, got your kids
    Got your home, but that's not your ************
    You share that girl, don't let 'em hear daddy Earl
    It'll make 'em sick that his favorite chick
    Ain't saving it, unfaithful ************
    [Missy]
    Oh is that your chick
    Why she all in his six?
    With her hand on his ************
    Keep licking her lips
    Is that your chick?
    Why she all in his ride?
    With her hand on his thigh
    Keep looking in his eyes
    Oh is that your chick?
    You better tell her chill
    While you all in his grill
    Don't you know that man kill?
    Is that your chick?
    Why she beeping him?
    Keep praising him?
    Cause that's Bleek and them, trick
    [Memphis Bleek]
    Yo how dumb the pimp?
    I heard he trick
    Bought a new five, maybe a six
    Copped that for his new down ************
    And I was digging that down since '96 ************t
    Memph man I'll take your ************
    Let her do her thing, give brain in the whip
    And you know how it go when it come to the hoes
    She can do the same thing to the clique you know
    Your hoe chose, don't get mad at me
    Got your wife callin' me daddy
    Put her out on the street let her get that cheese
    My bad is that your freak
    But you know how a thug do
    When a ******* hit that, it's ******* you
    Keep it snug, tre deuce in the boot
    *******s wanna act, get a mother******' slug too
    [Missy]
    Oh is that your chick
    Why she all in his six?
    With her hand on his ************
    Keep licking her lips
    Is that your chick?
    Why she all in his ride?
    With her hand on his thigh
    Keep looking in his eyes
    Oh is that your chick?
    You better tell her chill
    While you all in his grill
    Don't you know that man kill?
    Is that your chick?
    Why she beeping him?
    Keep praising him?
    Cause that's Bleek and them, trick
    [Jay-Z]
    Cool out homie
    You betta keep her away from my balling clique
    Keep her out of nightclubs all in the mix
    From hanging out with chicks who be swallowing ************s
    From catz who order Cris play the floor with the Knicks
    That can only lead to something unfortunate
    Hot boy like Jigga man scorch your ************
    Play the floor dot Jigga man go first
    Then we all rock cause we all hot
    You know the boys from the Roc got them whores on lock
    Got them ******* in the smash
    Making yours drive fast
    Cause we get more cash than the average *******
    All dem hoes like damn I gotta have this *******
    Cause I'mma hot black, how in the hell can you stop that
    You would ******* mine
    How the hell can you knock that?
    I'm just playing the cards choosenly
    Jigga man who ya supposed to be?
    [Missy]
    Oh is that your chick
    Why she all in his six?
    With her hand on his ************
    Keep licking her lips
    Is that your chick?
    Why she all in his ride?
    With her hand on his thigh
    Keep looking in his eyes
    Oh is that your chick?
    You better tell her chill
    While you all in his grill
    Don't you know that man kill?
    Is that your chick?
    Why she beeping him?
    Keep praising him?
    Cause that's Bleek and them, trick