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[Jay-Z] Uh-huh uhh, uhh, uh-uhh Uh-huh uhh, uhh, uhh Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! I, am, back, niggaz Ha ha ha ha ha.. uh-oh, uh-oh - whoo! Ladies and gentlemen.. H, to the Izzo I wanna thank everybody out there for they purchase I surely appreciate it - whoo! What you about to witness is my thoughts Just my thoughts man - right or wrong Just what I was feeling at the time, uhh You ever felt like this, you vibe with me Walk with a nigga man - just vibe with me
Yo, gather round hustlers that`s if you still livin And get on down, to that ol` Jig rhythm Here`s a couple of jewels to help you get through your bid in prison A ribbon in the sky, keep your head high I, Young `Vito, voice of the young people Mouthpiece for hustlers I`m back motherfuckers Your reign on the top was shorter than leprechauns Y`all can`t fuck with Hov`, what type of X y`all on? I got great lawyers for cops so dress warm Charges don`t stick to dude he`s teflon I`m too sexy for jail like I`m Right Said Fred I`m not guilty, now GIMME back my bread Mr. District Attorney I`m not sure if they told you I`m on TV every day, where the fuck could I go to plus - Hov` don`t run, Hov` stand and fight Hov`s a soldier, Hov` been fightin all his life so What could you do to me? It`s not new to me Sue me; fuck you - what`s a couple dollars to me? But you will respect me, simple as that Or I got no problem goin back I`m representin for the seat where Rosa Parks sat Where Malcolm X was shot, where Martin Luther was popped So off we go, let the trumpets blow And hold on, because the driver of the mission is a pro The ruler`s back
Uhh, uh-huh uhh uhh I, am, BACK, niggaz - whoo! whoo! whoo! whoo! Yeah, yeah, yeah Turn the motherfuckin music up The ruler`s back I, am, back, niggaz Yeah, geah, yeah, geah, yeah, geah, yeah
Well in these times, well at least to me There`s a lot of rappers out there tryin to sound like Jay-Z I`ll help you out, here`s what you do You gonna need a wide lens cause that`s a VERR` big shoe And you got a couple of +Beans+ and you don`t have a +Clue+? You situation is +Bleek+, I`ma keep it +Rell+ cause Fuckin with me, you gotta drop +Amil+ Cause if you gonna cop somethin you gotta cop f`real Don`t only talk it, walk like it - from the Bricks to the booth I can predict the future like Cleo the psychic You can`t date skee-os and wife it (uh-uh) And you can`t sell me bullshit, we know the prices So what your life is? We gon` roll `til the wheels fall off, y`all muh`fuckers check the tires Off we go, let the trumpets blow And hold on, because the driver of that Bentley is a pro The ruler`s back
Uhh, uhh I, am, back, niggaz Feels good! Ha Pah, holla at me! The ruler`s back Yeah.. whoo! Yeah.. yeah.. yeah..
Now bounce, c`mon, bounce Uhh, whoo! Whoo! Bounce, c`mon, bounce Uhh, uhh, yeah, yeah Bounce, c`mon, bounce Uhh, yeah, just my thoughts ladies and gentlemen Just what I`m feelin at the time, you know what I mean? Knahmean? {*music fades w/ ad libs*}
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