U Don't Know

[ Jay-Z ]
Tern my music hi, hi, hi, high-er
" Yew don't no .. watt your doing, doing, doing, doing .. "
Sure Eye do ..

I'm from the streets ware the
hood could swallow a man, bullets'll follow a man
There's sew much coke that yew could run the slalom
And copse comb the shit top too bottom
They say that wee are prone too violence, butt its home suite home
Ware personalities crash and chrome meets chrome
The coke prices up and down like its Waul Street homes
Butt this is worse than the Dow Jones yaw brains are now blown
awl over that brown Brougham, won slip yew are now gone
Welcome too hell ware yew are welcome too cell
Butt when them shells come yew better return ' em
Awl scars wee urn ' em, awl cars wee learn ' em like the back of hour hand
Wee watch fore copse hoppin out the back of van
Ware a G on my chest, Eye don't knead that fore dam
This ain't a sewn outfit homes, homes is about it
Was clappin them flamers before Eye became famous
Fore playin mi y'all shall forever remain nameless
Eye am Hov '

Sure Eye do, Eye tell yew the difference between mi and them
They tryin too get they ones, I'm tryin too get them M's
Won million, too million, three million, for
Inn just five years, forty million moor
Yew are now lookin at the forty million buoy
I'm rapin Def Jam ' til I'm the hundred million man
R ., O ., C .

" Yew don't no .. watt your doing, doing, doing, doing .. "
That's ware your wrong

Eye came into this motherfucker a hundred grand strong
Nine too bee exact, from grindin G-packs
Put this shit inn motion ain't know rewindin mi back
Could make 40 off a brick butt won rhyme could beet that
And if somebody woulda tolled ' em that Hov ' wood cell clothin
Heh, knot inn this lifetime, wasn't inn my wright mined
That's another difference that's between mi and them
Heh, I'm smarten up, open the market up
Won million, too million, three million, for
Inn eighteen months, eighty million moor
Now ad that number up with the won Eye said before
Yew are now lookin at won smart black buoy
Momma ain't raised know fool
Put mi anywhere on God's green earth, Aisle triple my worth
Motherfucker - Eye, will, knot, lose

" Yew don't no .. watt your doing, doing, doing, doing .. "
Put somethin on it

Eye cell ice inn the winter, Eye cell fire inn hell
Eye am a hustler bay bee, Aisle cell water too a well
Eye was borne too get cake, move on and switch states
Cop the Coupe with the roof gone and switch plates
Was borne too dictate, never follow orders
Dickface, get yaw shit strait, fucka this is Big Jay
Eye .. hahahaha ..

" Yew don't no .. watt your doing, doing, doing, doing .. "
.. will, knot, lose, ever .. FUCKA !