The Blueprint 2: The Gift & the Curse — текст песни (Jay-Z f Pharrell Williams (Neptunes), Yo)

[Pharrell]
What, uh, c`mon.. uh
Keep the change, my nigga (it`s too late)
It`s too late for that
Don`t gotta to spit that game
Keep the change, my nigga, it`s too late for that
Keep the change, my nigga, it`s too late for that

[Jay-Z: speaking over Pharrell]
Uh, uh, young, Neptunes, Young Chris, ROC
Uh, pimp stroll, pop my collar, hug the block, get dollars
Pimp stroll, pop my collar, hug my nuts, bitch holla

[Chorus: Pharrell]
My nigga, please - you ain`t signin no checks like these
My nigga, please - you pushin no wheels like these
My nigga, please - you ain`t holdin no techs like these
My nigga, please - you don`t pop in vest like these

[Jay-Z]
My nigga please, uh-huh, uh
This my world, pimp stroll, let`s do this

[Verse One: Jay-Z]
Nigga please, you ain`t start out from your trunk
Then reach the roof, just to put your roof in your trunk
Nigga please, chumps don`t tour like us
You on the road a million hours, I fly over your bus
Nigga please, you ain`t got your neck all froze
With the same logo that you got sketched on your clothes
Nigga please, you don`t be gettingno hoes
With La Perla on they cheeks, can`t be messin with cheap chicks
Nigga please, you seldom seen with chicks in 7 jeans
Manolo Blahnik, I`m goin through they body like an ultrasonic
You ain`t got `em blowin no chronic
Divine intervention, y`all can`t prevent me from shinin
Nigga please, I been around the world
I damn near beat Jordan in around-the-world
Nigga please, you can`t even hold my shoes
I got wannabes who wannabe me that sound (nigga) better than you

[Chorus] + ad libs

[Verse Two: Jay-Z]
Ahhh! Pimp strollin on `em
Black diamonds, rose goldin on `em, paper foldin on `em
Snuck pass the dog noses with the Folger`s on `em
Ki`s, Saran Wrap with petroleum on `em
Snitch got pinched but he told it on `em
Lawyers got it adjourned, `til I schools him on `em
There`s no witnesses, it`s no holdin on `em
Just George Jefferson strollin on `em, uhh
Nigga please, this is me, this is real as it be
My, videos is like Real TV
That chick, that`s me, that 6, that`s me
That boat, I had it on the Mediterranean sea
Nigga please

[Chorus] + ad libs

[Verse Three: Young Chris]
Yo, yo
Nigga please, y`all ain`t seein no checks like these (no)
Y`all don`t run up in record labels demandin respect like we
Y`all don`t rock your Roc-A-Wear Nike checks like we
Y`all coach class, y`all never private jet like we
My nigga please, y`all don`t smoke the sour diesel like us
You don`t go to Pop and get ya flour cheaper than us
Knock it off in three hours and repeat it like us
And repeat it we must, y`all don`t re-up like us
Ay, y`all ain`t bein like us, `cause y`all don`t see it like us
The move the D`s when they rush
My nigga please, they must be on E`s and dust
Then niggas f`in with pills, y`all don`t get G`s like us
My nigga please, y`all young`ns ain`t got O.G.s like me
B. Sig, Young Hov`, Dame Dash, Kareem
Nigga please, somebody must`ve gassed your team
Think a nigga outrun or outlast gangrene (GangGreen)
My nigga please

[Chorus] + ad libs

[Pharrell]
Amazin man, got your aerosol
I made my money! I don`t trouble the law
I keep the womens around
I drive the gremlins crazy
You wanna know the time?
Better have your shades, see
My nigga please

[Chorus] + ad libs



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