Nigga What, Nigga Who (Originator 99)
Lyrics
Uh-huh uh-huh, gi-gi gi-geyeah
Roc-a-fella y'all, uh-huh uh-huh, Jigga
Timbaland shit, nine-eight biatch!
Say what, say what? Uh-huh uh-huh, follow me biatch!
Nigga what, nigga who? (Niggas can't fuck with me)
Nigga what, nigga who? (Get ready, yo)
Spit ya flow, get ya dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-a-Fella shit though
Spit ya flow, get ya dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-a-Fella shit though (yeah, yeah)
Motherfuckers wanna act loco, hit em wit, numerous
Shots with the fo'-fo'
Faggots wanna talk to Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high, one eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop your bullshittin', glock with the full clip
Motherfuckers better duck when the fool spit
One shot could make a nigga do a full flip
See the nigga layin' shocked when the bullet hit
Oh hey ma, how you, know niggas wanna buy you
But see me I wanna "Fuck for Free" like Akinyele
Now I gotta let her take this ride, make you feel it
Inside your belly, if it's tight get the K-Y Jelly
All night get you wide up inside the telly
Side to side 'til you say Jay-Z you're too much for me
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize, girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize, girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize, girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize, bitch, Jay to the motherfuckin' Z
Got a condo with nuttin' but condoms in it
The same place where the rhymes is invented
So all I do is rap and sex, imagine how I stroke
See how I was flowin' on my last cassette?
Rapid-fire like I'm blastin' a TEC, never jam though
Never get high, never run out of ammo
Niggas hatin' 'n' shit cause I slayed your bitch
You know your favorite, I know it made you sick
And now you're, actin raw but you never had war
Don't know how to carry your ho, wanna marry your ho
Now she's mad at me 'cause Your Majesty just happened to be
A pimp, what a tragedy
She wanted us to end 'cause I fucked with friends
She gave me one more chance and I fucked her again
I seen her tears as she busted in, I said, "Shit
There's a draft, shut the door, bitch, and come on in!"
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize, girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize, girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize, girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize, bitch, Jay to the motherfuckin' Z
Got a vendetta even though I been better
Left him in the cold with a thin sweater
Rap niggas on Prozac get the bozack, niggas threw
Two at me I threw fo' back, hold that
Let the dough stack, way before Big had the gold Ac'
Dame had the Lex black
Motherfuckers wanna test that, stress that
And right where you're stressed, where you rest at
I suggest that niggas invest in a vest, when I come through
With the glock jet black, you niggas step back
I'm the best at, you know I ain't no apprentice to this
Me and my niggas we invented the shit
I came into the business with this, The Originator, none greater
Jaz-o finish this shit
Better learn, Jaz'll relax that, ever heard of me?
Worldwide Originator, say word to me
The population holla certainly, I burn a nigga
Like a third degree, see me shine so bright
Nigga I'm my light, runnin' rulin' with rigor and vigor
Nobody bigger than me and my nigga Jigga
You fly-by-nights stop chirpin' B
Heavyweights type work to me
For the time, in this motherfucker ain't nobody hurtin' me
What? Cut your face in like surgery
Who the fuck got a VS, fuckin BM's on the road
When you had to be in bed at the PM
Need the info, Jaz on the C-N-N
Forever touchin' my workers beginnin' you're endin'
Nigga, your style's no style my style's hostile
C'mon, faggot nigga down to take the gun home
The O-RI-GI-NA-TOR (can't fuck with it can ya)
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize, girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the motherfuckin' Z
Nigga what? Nigga who? (Fuck with me, recognize, bitch)
Nigga what? Nigga who? (Make you think you can fuck with me, recognize, biatch)
Spit ya flow, get ya dough (nigga what? Make you think you can fuck with me)
Can't fuck with this Roc-a-Fella shit though (Nigga who? Recognize, girl, Jay to the Z)
Spit ya flow, get ya dough (nigga what? Make you think you can fuck with me)
Can't fuck with this Roc-a-Fella shit though (Nigga who? Recognize, bitch)
Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, Roc-a-Fella shit
Uh-huh
Jaz-o, Jigga, billion
Yo, spit ya flow, get ya dough (Roc-a-Fella shit)
Can't fuck with this Roc-a-Fella shit though (can't fuck with us)
Spit ya flow, get ya dough (uh-uh, uh-huh)
Can't fuck with this Roc-a-Fella shit though (bounce)
Uh-uh, uh-huh
Ch-ch'yeah, ch-ch'yeah
Uh-uh, uh-huh, yeah, ch-ch'yeah
Yo, spit ya flow, get ya dough (Jigga)
Can't fuck with this Roc-a-Fella shit though
Spit ya flow, get ya dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-a-Fella shit though
Writer(s): Jonathan Burks, Shawn Carter, Timothy Mosley
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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