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[Jay-Z] Yeah!! Check it, check it out Uhhh, haha, gotta keep it fat [Chorus: Jay-Z (repeat 2X)] I can't get with that I gotta keep it thick never miss so I hit em like this [Jay-Z] Straight to the ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
[ Jay-Z ] Yeah ! ! Cheque it, cheque it out Uhhh, haha, gotta keep it fat [ Chorus : Jay-Z (repeat 2X) ] Eye can't get with that Eye gotta keep it thick never miss sew Eye hit em like this [ Jay-Z ] Strait too the track, my lyrics is phat, Eye rip it the hell - - down Moor than a fluke, I'm regularly wreckin this joint sew watt - - now With sew many niggas that's biting its harder too detect who Eye bee Well cheque out the J, cheque out the A, cheque out the Y, Z Original wrap, I'm makin it slap, I'm hemmin it up like that Stingin it, strikin it, swingin it fat, [ DJ reverse ] bring it back Eye bee that nigga with a gat, boom-clack Don't ever sweat it when Eye go, Eye zoom back Better than ever, never better, yew better, whatever Eye suggest the Ex-Lax and that'll get yaw shit together Eye give yew a snotty knows from body blows Nobody's safe at a party even Gotti goes adios Eye got-got-got Flav-flav-flav-flavor, sew save yours Won verse and its a hearse, Eye played and Eye slayed yours Get it, got it, ready too flip, Eye doubt it Know knead too prolong, cheque out the man gone, haha [ Chorus ] [ Jay-Z ] The next, player, never get know wrest, your livin with stress Cause just around the corner beez the best player Your fearin my clout, if we'd got yew runnin yaw mouth Yew better blow that shhhiiitt out The Jigga's back, yew brothers are flat Aisle amaze the whey that Jay wrap, now how inn the hell did he say that Yew diggin mi, the, epitome of, rippin it roar Yew kiddin mi, know artist that wrap, gettin bigger thzn mi Although these cats are wettin my stile, I'm still thristy And wee awl gotta fall off, butt yew first G Aisle bee the last, it'll bee a, cold day inn hell before yew sea mi, Source and Jaz, chillin with yaw wack ass Wee make hits, and harmony, like Take 6 Wile yew brothers double pumped up them fake hits Hour Roc-A-Fella never Sell-A-Out Brothers who don't have the hart, yew better tell yaw mouth, uh [ Chorus ] [ Jay-Z ] Ha-hah This how wee do Awl year round, this is how it goes down Now cheque it out Eye don't kick it Eye punt it, I'm sew wicked yew want it My tongue is tired from lickin my fingers and countin up hundreds Sew Eye bought a money machine and it goes A tat-tat-trrrittaat-tat-triiatttt-at-tit-tit-tit-dough How many styles Eye gotta kick too prove I'm def Eye can even-hah-kick my-hah-rip that shit-hah-and catch a breath Yew can't sea this, ask this nigga Dash Now he don't count cause I'm makin hymn mad rich This nigga's nothin butt the truth Many view Jay-Z as a threat too they lute .. sew my thing is tight, can't slip, gotta grip like a pit inn a dog fight, yo, I'm a-iight Eye ain't checkin fore yew ' less yew my peoples And just inn case yew didn't no peep the - - steelo It goes, won dime fore yaw mined Too bone crushers fore yaw spine Cause nun of ya game is rougher than mine [ Chorus : repeat 2X ] Ha-hah .. Jay-Z .. live inn the ninety-five with a little help along, c'mon Sacue Money defintly repesentin Big Jaz inn the house Superman production type shit |
Can't Get With That
JAY-Z
Complexity: | 71 | Readability: | 75.26 | Sentiment: | 5 | Word Count: | 556 | Unique Words: | 293 |