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Interpret:
Jay Z
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| Nigga Please
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[Pharrell]
What, uh, cmon.. uh
Keep the change, my nigga (its too late)
Its too late for that
Dont gotta to spit that game
Keep the change, my nigga, its too late for that
Keep the change, my nigga, its 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 aint signin no checks like these
My nigga, please - you pushin no wheels like these
My nigga, please - you aint holdin no techs like these
My nigga, please - you dont pop in vest like these
[Jay-Z]
My nigga please, uh-huh, uh
This my world, pimp stroll, lets do this
[Verse One: Jay-Z]
Nigga please, you aint start out from your trunk
Then reach the roof, just to put your roof in your trunk
Nigga please, chumps dont tour like us
You on the road a million hours, I fly over your bus
Nigga please, you aint got your neck all froze
With the same logo that you got sketched on your clothes
Nigga please, you dont be gettingno hoes
With La Perla on they cheeks, cant be messin with cheap chicks
Nigga please, you seldom seen with chicks in 7 jeans
Manolo Blahnik, Im goin through they body like an ultrasonic
You aint got em blowin no chronic
Divine intervention, yall cant prevent me from shinin
Nigga please, I been around the world
I damn near beat Jordan in around-the-world
Nigga please, you cant 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 Folgers on em
Kis, 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
Theres no witnesses, its 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, thats me, that 6, thats me
That boat, I had it on the Mediterranean sea
Nigga please
[Chorus] + ad libs
[Verse Three: Young Chris]
Yo, yo
Nigga please, yall aint seein no checks like these (no)
Yall dont run up in record labels demandin respect like we
Yall dont rock your Roc-A-Wear Nike checks like we
Yall coach class, yall never private jet like we
My nigga please, yall dont smoke the sour diesel like us
You dont 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, yall dont re-up like us
Ay, yall aint bein like us, cause yall dont see it like us
The move the Ds when they rush
My nigga please, they must be on Es and dust
Then niggas fin with pills, yall dont get Gs like us
My nigga please, yall youngns aint got O.G.s like me
B. Sig, Young Hov, Dame Dash, Kareem
Nigga please, somebody mustve 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 dont 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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