Jay-Z You, Me, Him And Her Lyrics



You, Me, Him And Her Lyrics

Jay-Z

  • Told y'all, Dynasty, Roc-A-Fella Records, you heard me?
  • Unstoppable, niggaz! Uhh
  • Memph Bleek, Amil-lion, Sigel Sigel ya heard?
  • It's a Dynasty! Who do you believe?
  • Jigga Man, mo' better, mo' cheddar
  • Foes knock the man off your Polo sweater
  • Roll with the R O C-A-Fella
  • Remember me? The teachers used to fail us
  • Now it's mo' scrilla, hoe killers, fo'-wheelers, we gorillas
  • Oh, please feel us, we heat holders
  • Fightin'? Listen boy, Roy Jones couldn't still us
  • The plot thickens, the block clickin'
  • We got the game tied up, stop trippin'
  • Jigga Man huh? Sigel Sigel y'all
  • Memph Bleek what? Amil-lion, uhh
  • Cat be him, El Cap-i-tan
  • The fire I spit burn down Happyland
  • Social Club, we unapproachable thugs, non-social, gone postal
  • Great aim, harm the arm close to your toast
  • Like a Don's supposed to, Shawn
  • I thought I told you, these ain't just vocals
  • Don't make me take it to the old school
  • I put holes through your hoes too
  • Through your clothes to the foes to the nigga close to you, fuck it
  • Fuck it, Jigga Man huh? Sigel Sigel y'all
  • Amil-lion what? Memph Bleek
  • Y'all dudes don't, get it, come wid' it
  • Fifth loaded with slugs that'll rest in your fitted
  • It's M dot E-M, the Roc be them
  • Got the mamis sayin' look, who can stop be them?
  • You wan' press your dumb luck, get blam blam-ed up
  • I crush your larynx, you talk 'bout us nigga, no obituary, I get it critical
  • You know Memph'll hit the pall bearer liftin' you
  • When I cock the plastic, make 'em drop the casket
  • When it's hot, I'm blastin', it's the Roc, you bastards
  • Jigga Man what? Amil-lion yeah
  • Memph Bleek huh? Sigel Sigel c'mon
  • Spit acid, c'mon
  • Witcha bullshit smash hit, get your bullshit smashed in
  • Niggaz wanna front and get jumped
  • Bet the ruger give your right side a nice-sized lump
  • Nigga, we are, the supreme squad
  • You can dream hard but reality is
  • We push the dream cars, fuck the queen broads
  • Puff the green raw, we as real as it get, we the R-O-C dot A dot Fellas
  • Bitches don't talk to us, the hoes they e-mail us
  • Nigga, Jigga Man what? Memph Bleek huh?
  • Amil-lion yeah, Sigel Sigel rap
  • R dot O dot C dot stop
  • From tower to mind pop, I move out stop
  • Shower your mind block, move out with glocks
  • Raw to the cook, look, move out them blocks
  • Take it to the bucks who be grindin' it up
  • Usually take it to the dubs so they diamond it up
  • Competition, linin' 'em up
  • Forty-five A C P, let me squeeze lime 'em up
  • You want, drama what? Well silence it up
  • Since a young buck, violent as fuck
  • Wettin' me dog, the high will do it, I used to wild off embalmin' fluid
  • I sent niggaz to the trauma unit, forty-five or the nine'll do it
  • I fuck around and have your moms go through it, I'm a beast
  • Shit, niggaz always wanna ye shit, then they wanna cease shit
  • When they motherfuckin' peeps hit
  • But I don't cease nothin', I decease som'un
  • I fuck around and have you sleepin' underneath som'un
  • Jigga Man what? Sigel Sigel y'all
  • Memph Bleek uh, Amil-lion right
  • Yo, A to the M-I, feminist
  • Holdin' the semi, leave niggaz faced with a dilemmi
  • Am I, gon' run or stay, can I
  • Get away no you can't can't I surrendi?
  • And I, lazy bop, Mercedes hot
  • In my way through the tunnel like Lady Di
  • Jigga Man huh? Sigel Sigel y'all
  • Memph Bleek what? Amil-lion uhh


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