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  • 作词 : Carter, Shawn C.
    作曲 : Carter, Shawn C.
    Uhh, uhh, uhh, let's go
    Uhh, bounce, uhh, bounce
    Uhh, bounce, uhh..
    S**t relax your mind, let your conscience be free
    You're now rollin with them thugs from the R-O-C
    Sigel Sigel in the house

    [Beanie Sigel]
    Uh-huh, sick bastard
    Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer

    [Jay-Z]
    Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in the house

    [Memphis Bleek]
    Still here, never left
    Still bust, more or less, still puff - beeatch!

    [Jay-Z]
    Uh, uhh, uh-huh-uh-UHH, uhh
    Young Hova in the house.. Jigga! Yeah
    Crist' sipper, six dipper, wrist splitter *****!
    .. hold up love
    Everytime you see Jigga Man I'm rollin on dubs
    Don't forget about them blades s**t choppin it up
    It's the Roc *****, who hotter than us?
    Jay-Hov, bout to change my name to Jay Peso
    But in the meantime, call me William H. though
    On the platinum Yamaha, got the engine gunnin
    Throwin it up like liquor on an empty stomach
    {"{"}cycle whizzes by} Y'all don't hear nuttin?
    Who that, Mac?

    [Beanie Sigel]
    Nah dawg, that's M. Bleek comin

    [Memphis Bleek]
    Who the FLUCK, want, what?
    Catch Bleek in South Beach out of the reach of the police
    Gat on my lap (yeah) ***** on my back (holla)
    Yak in my pocket, smokin the sticky chocolate (OO-WEE!)
    Holla if you want drama with

    [Jay-Z]
    The Dynasty; Amil, Bleek, Jigga and.. Sigel

    [Beanie Sigel]
    Desert Eagle dawg, who else but me?
    Roc ears, Roc-Wears, bandannas and white tees
    Me without a gun dawg, unlikely
    You know I keep the heat right under the wifebeat'
    Three-X-T, I'm Lincoln now, you can't see the pound
    Got a little gut so gat sit tucked (****)
    I run wild, gun high, L.A. style
    Bang the roscoe to the sunrise, plus I stay dumb high
    Whether block s**t or rock s**t
    Club s**t or drug s**t, I pop s**t I got s**t
    Get Sig' any track I'ma spit the talk to it
    Down South all bounce Crips gon' walk to it
    Get a ounce, get a woods, everybody spark to it
    Every dawg, every Blood in the hood, bark to it
    Get the ounce, get the woods, everybody spark to it
    We can smoke in here, put the choke in the air

    [singer]
    Don't change the game for these folks
    who plays the game like we supposed

    [Jay-Z]
    Sigel Sigel in the house

    [Beanie Sigel]
    Uh-huh, sick bastard
    Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer

    [singer]
    Don't change the game for these folks
    who plays the game like we supposed

    [Jay-Z]
    Memph Bleek in the house

    [Memphis Bleek]
    Still here, never left
    Still bust, more or less, still puff - beeatch!

    [singer]
    Don't change the game for these folks
    who plays the game like we supposed

    [Jay-Z]
    Young Hova in the house.. Jigga!
    Crist' sipper, six dipper, wrist splitter *****!

    I wear more bling to The Source and Soul Train's
    More chains than rings, ****** won't do a thing
    I bangs the four-four in plain, daylight I'm deranged
    Spray right at your brain; by the way this is Hov'
    One shot Dillinger, one shot killin ya
    It's only one Roc La Familia
    Sigel lock Philly up, Brooklyn is me
    Matter of fact, the East coast took it from me
    Fourth album still Jay still spittin that real s**t
    Volume 3 still sold more records than Will Smith
    Can't call this a comeback, I run rap, the is y'all sayin?
    Five million I done that, and I come back, to do it again (uh-huh)
    Ex-sinner, Grammy award winner
    Ballin repeatedly, highlights on Sportscenter
    Please repeat after me - there's only one rule
    I WILL NOT, LOSE!
  • 作词 : Carter, Shawn C.
    作曲 : Carter, Shawn C.
    Uhh, uhh, uhh, let's go
    Uhh, bounce, uhh, bounce
    Uhh, bounce, uhh..
    S**t relax your mind, let your conscience be free
    You're now rollin with them thugs from the R-O-C
    Sigel Sigel in the house

    [Beanie Sigel]
    Uh-huh, sick bastard
    Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer

    [Jay-Z]
    Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in the house

    [Memphis Bleek]
    Still here, never left
    Still bust, more or less, still puff - beeatch!

    [Jay-Z]
    Uh, uhh, uh-huh-uh-UHH, uhh
    Young Hova in the house.. Jigga! Yeah
    Crist' sipper, six dipper, wrist splitter *****!
    .. hold up love
    Everytime you see Jigga Man I'm rollin on dubs
    Don't forget about them blades s**t choppin it up
    It's the Roc *****, who hotter than us?
    Jay-Hov, bout to change my name to Jay Peso
    But in the meantime, call me William H. though
    On the platinum Yamaha, got the engine gunnin
    Throwin it up like liquor on an empty stomach
    {"{"}cycle whizzes by} Y'all don't hear nuttin?
    Who that, Mac?

    [Beanie Sigel]
    Nah dawg, that's M. Bleek comin

    [Memphis Bleek]
    Who the FLUCK, want, what?
    Catch Bleek in South Beach out of the reach of the police
    Gat on my lap (yeah) ***** on my back (holla)
    Yak in my pocket, smokin the sticky chocolate (OO-WEE!)
    Holla if you want drama with

    [Jay-Z]
    The Dynasty; Amil, Bleek, Jigga and.. Sigel

    [Beanie Sigel]
    Desert Eagle dawg, who else but me?
    Roc ears, Roc-Wears, bandannas and white tees
    Me without a gun dawg, unlikely
    You know I keep the heat right under the wifebeat'
    Three-X-T, I'm Lincoln now, you can't see the pound
    Got a little gut so gat sit tucked (****)
    I run wild, gun high, L.A. style
    Bang the roscoe to the sunrise, plus I stay dumb high
    Whether block s**t or rock s**t
    Club s**t or drug s**t, I pop s**t I got s**t
    Get Sig' any track I'ma spit the talk to it
    Down South all bounce Crips gon' walk to it
    Get a ounce, get a woods, everybody spark to it
    Every dawg, every Blood in the hood, bark to it
    Get the ounce, get the woods, everybody spark to it
    We can smoke in here, put the choke in the air

    [singer]
    Don't change the game for these folks
    who plays the game like we supposed

    [Jay-Z]
    Sigel Sigel in the house

    [Beanie Sigel]
    Uh-huh, sick bastard
    Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer

    [singer]
    Don't change the game for these folks
    who plays the game like we supposed

    [Jay-Z]
    Memph Bleek in the house

    [Memphis Bleek]
    Still here, never left
    Still bust, more or less, still puff - beeatch!

    [singer]
    Don't change the game for these folks
    who plays the game like we supposed

    [Jay-Z]
    Young Hova in the house.. Jigga!
    Crist' sipper, six dipper, wrist splitter *****!

    I wear more bling to The Source and Soul Train's
    More chains than rings, ****** won't do a thing
    I bangs the four-four in plain, daylight I'm deranged
    Spray right at your brain; by the way this is Hov'
    One shot Dillinger, one shot killin ya
    It's only one Roc La Familia
    Sigel lock Philly up, Brooklyn is me
    Matter of fact, the East coast took it from me
    Fourth album still Jay still spittin that real s**t
    Volume 3 still sold more records than Will Smith
    Can't call this a comeback, I run rap, the is y'all sayin?
    Five million I done that, and I come back, to do it again (uh-huh)
    Ex-sinner, Grammy award winner
    Ballin repeatedly, highlights on Sportscenter
    Please repeat after me - there's only one rule
    I WILL NOT, LOSE!