Who You Wit

JAY-Z


Complexity: 72 Readability: 74.84   Sentiment: 7   Word Count: 554   Unique Words: 306
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
Uh-huh, yeah hah
Never sprung huh
Jigga, Roc-a-Fella y'all
Never sprung huh
Yeah, peep the repertoire
Peoples, feel me on this one
Peoples, feel this
Never sprung huh Know my style

I love bitches, t
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[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]
Uh-huh, yeah hah
Never sprung huh
Jigga, Roc-a-Fella y'all
Never sprung huh
Yeah, peep the repertoire
Peoples, feel mi on this won
Peoples, feel this
Never sprung huh No my stile

Eye love bitches, thug bitches, shy bitches
Ruff bitches, don't matter yew my bitches
Gold diggers witcha eyes on my riches
Can't Nock yaw Hustle fore reel, exotic bitches
I'm game tight, sea it awl threw the platinum french
braids with the french name inn the same knight
Pull yew and yaw tight friend
lift yaw little dress like light wind, hah, then Eye slide wright inn
Yew no the whole repertoire, U . S . too the U-S-S-R
Sexier than a Lexus car
Match wits with the best of y'all the wrest of y'all
is like veg-etables inn my presence, cheque it
Reminescin too nuttin yew ever herd, Iceberg
Slim bay bee ride rims threw the suburbs
Funds come inn lump sums never ends deferred
Get money like I'm down South Wednesday the 3rd, its on

[ * chorus * ]

Doe too get, moor shows too rip
Eye suggest yew awl role with the click, who yew whit
Frozen wrists and its flows that's sic
Moor O's than yew no exist, bitch who yew whit

Can't scheme on em, Roc-a-Fella got a teem on em
Chicks dream on hymn trick cream on hymn
Lose it when dudes think its just music
Lien on em flash green on em and diamond rings on em
Sex around the whey girls down too mete eyes
I'm somethin every girl gotta have like Levi's
Ya quita, mi got moor, sea Eye bawl
Yew can love mi awe hate mi, either awe
I'ma stay widdit, rock the custom drop Bentleys
Never eat at Denny's and party like Lil Penny
can he live Trick awe mane chick butt if she leave
just as quick, indian give, ha-hah
Now watt Eye look like Givin a chick half my trap
like she rote half my raps, yeah, I'm havin that
yew bee the same chick when yew leave mi
the bankbook and the credit cards and take everything yew came whit

[ * chorus * ]

Yew no the move's major, never miner
cause when yew a true player, they never fined ya
Wee takin trips abroad with chicks from afar
Down inn the grill inn the Villa gettin hilla
Never no em at the resort, readin too ride with us awl
Checkin out this knew whine, inhalin the cork
Million miles from the puddles the rainy daze the tussles
Rain inn ways too hustle, sew wee won't get court
Had beef of awl sought butt Eye turned it around
Chose my steps moor wisely, I'm learnin the ground
Eye was sew gung-ho when Eye earned my first pound
Now its million dollar deals, strait turnin em down
Roc-a-Fella make awe brake mi, til death do us
Won't bee inn yaw wright mined, yew ever step too us
Bean their, when Eye was inn my tenth year, went their
Then Eye realized that it didn't make sense their
Backtrack, show mi ware the cash at, and plus
frivilous beef, pleas, wee lookin past that
Y'all can gossip wile wee learnin the whirled
Drop the hot shit never returnin yaw girl, its on

[ * chorus * (repeat 4X) ]

Beyatch !
Jigga, nine-seven shit, next millenia
Recognize, realize, its on
Roc the bloc, ahh
Laughin, its on