JAY-Z, Jaz-O, Amil - Nigga What, Nigga Who (Originator ’99) lyrics
[JAY-Z, Jaz-O, Amil - Nigga What, Nigga Who Originator ’99 lyrics]
Uh huh, uh huh g-Geah, g-geah
Roc-A-Fella y'all uh huh uh huh, Jigga
Timbaland shit, nine-eight, biatch!
Say what, say what?
Uh huh, uh huh, follow me, biatch!
Nigga, what?
Nigga, who? (Y'all niggas can't fuck with me)
Nigga, what (Get ready, yo) nigga, who?
Spit your flow, get your dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-A-Fella shit, though
Spit your flow, get your dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-A-Fella shit though
(Uh huh uh huh, yeah, yeah)
Motherfuckers wanna act loco
Hit 'em with numerous shots with the fo'-fo'
Faggots wanna talk to po-po's
Smoke 'em like coco
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck that, on the run-by, gun high
One eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop your bullshit, Glock with the full clip
Motherfuckers better duck when the fool spit
One shot could make a nigga do a full flip
See the nigga layin' shocked
When the fool hit oh, hey ma
How you? Know niggas wanna buy you but see
Me? I wanna fuck for free like Akinyele
Take this ride
Make you feel it inside your belly
If it's tight, get the K-Y Jelly
All night, get you wide up inside the telly
Side to side 'til you say, "Jay-Z
You're too much for me"
(Nigga, what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga, who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga, what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga, who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga, what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga, who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga, what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga, who?) Recognize bitch
Jay to the motherfuckin' Z
Got a condo with nothin' but condoms in it
The same place where the rhymes invented
So all I do is rap and
Sex imagine how I stroke
See how I was flowin' on my last cassette?
Rapid-fire like I'm blastin' a TEC
Never jam though
Never get hot, never run out of ammo
Niggas hatin' and shit 'cause
I slayed your bitch
You know your favorite, I know
It made you sick, and now you
Actin' raw, but you never had war
Don't know how to carry your ho
Wanna marry your ho
Now she's mad at me 'cause Your Majesty
Just happened to be a pimp what a tragedy!
She want us to end 'cause I fucked her friend
She gave me one more chance
And I fucked her again
I seen her tears as she busted in
I said, "Shit, there's a draft
Shut the door, bitch, and come on in!"
(Nigga what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch
Jay to the motherfuckin' Z
Got a vendetta even though I been better
Left him in the cold with a thin sweater
Rap niggas on Prozac get the bozack
Niggas threw two at me, I threw four back
Hold that let the dough stack
Way before Biggs had the gold Ac'
Dame had the Lex black
Motherfuckers wanna test that, stress that
And right where you're stressed at
Where you rest at
I suggest that niggas invest in a vest
When I come through with the Glock, jet-black
You niggas step back i'm the best at
You know I ain't no apprentice to this
Me and my niggas, we invented the shit
I came into the business with this
The Originator, none greater, Jaz-O
Finish this shit!
Better learn, Jaz'll relax that
Ever heard of me?
Worldwide Originator, say word to me
The population holla, "Certainly"
I burn a nigga like a third degree
See me shine so bright nigga, I'm my light
Runnin' rulin' with rigor and vigor
Nobody bigger than me and my nigga Jigga
You fly-by-night, stop chirpin' B
Heavyweight's light work for me
For the time in this motherfucker
Ain't nobody hurtin' me
What, cut your face in like surgery
Who the fuck got a VS
Fuckin' BM's on the road
When you had to be in bed at the PM
Need the info, Jaz on the C-N-N
Forever touchin', my work is beginnin'
You’re endin' nigga, your style's no style
My style's hostile, c'mon
Faggot nigga, down to take the gun home
The o-ri-gi na-tor!
(Can't fuck with it, can ya?)
(Nigga what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch
Jay to the motherfuckin' Z
Spit your flow, get your dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-A-Fella shit though
Spit your flow, get your dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-A-Fella shit though
Spit your flow, get your dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-A-Fella shit though
Spit your flow, get your dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-A-Fella shit though
Spit your flow, get your dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-A-Fella shit though
Spit your flow, get your dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-A-Fella shit though
Roc-A-Fella y'all uh huh uh huh, Jigga
Timbaland shit, nine-eight, biatch!
Say what, say what?
Uh huh, uh huh, follow me, biatch!
Nigga, what?
Nigga, who? (Y'all niggas can't fuck with me)
Nigga, what (Get ready, yo) nigga, who?
Spit your flow, get your dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-A-Fella shit, though
Spit your flow, get your dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-A-Fella shit though
(Uh huh uh huh, yeah, yeah)
Motherfuckers wanna act loco
Hit 'em with numerous shots with the fo'-fo'
Faggots wanna talk to po-po's
Smoke 'em like coco
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck that, on the run-by, gun high
One eye closed
Left holes through some guy clothes
Stop your bullshit, Glock with the full clip
Motherfuckers better duck when the fool spit
One shot could make a nigga do a full flip
See the nigga layin' shocked
When the fool hit oh, hey ma
How you? Know niggas wanna buy you but see
Me? I wanna fuck for free like Akinyele
Take this ride
Make you feel it inside your belly
If it's tight, get the K-Y Jelly
All night, get you wide up inside the telly
Side to side 'til you say, "Jay-Z
You're too much for me"
(Nigga, what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga, who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga, what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga, who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga, what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga, who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga, what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga, who?) Recognize bitch
Jay to the motherfuckin' Z
Got a condo with nothin' but condoms in it
The same place where the rhymes invented
So all I do is rap and
Sex imagine how I stroke
See how I was flowin' on my last cassette?
Rapid-fire like I'm blastin' a TEC
Never jam though
Never get hot, never run out of ammo
Niggas hatin' and shit 'cause
I slayed your bitch
You know your favorite, I know
It made you sick, and now you
Actin' raw, but you never had war
Don't know how to carry your ho
Wanna marry your ho
Now she's mad at me 'cause Your Majesty
Just happened to be a pimp what a tragedy!
She want us to end 'cause I fucked her friend
She gave me one more chance
And I fucked her again
I seen her tears as she busted in
I said, "Shit, there's a draft
Shut the door, bitch, and come on in!"
(Nigga what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize girl, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch
Jay to the motherfuckin' Z
Got a vendetta even though I been better
Left him in the cold with a thin sweater
Rap niggas on Prozac get the bozack
Niggas threw two at me, I threw four back
Hold that let the dough stack
Way before Biggs had the gold Ac'
Dame had the Lex black
Motherfuckers wanna test that, stress that
And right where you're stressed at
Where you rest at
I suggest that niggas invest in a vest
When I come through with the Glock, jet-black
You niggas step back i'm the best at
You know I ain't no apprentice to this
Me and my niggas, we invented the shit
I came into the business with this
The Originator, none greater, Jaz-O
Finish this shit!
Better learn, Jaz'll relax that
Ever heard of me?
Worldwide Originator, say word to me
The population holla, "Certainly"
I burn a nigga like a third degree
See me shine so bright nigga, I'm my light
Runnin' rulin' with rigor and vigor
Nobody bigger than me and my nigga Jigga
You fly-by-night, stop chirpin' B
Heavyweight's light work for me
For the time in this motherfucker
Ain't nobody hurtin' me
What, cut your face in like surgery
Who the fuck got a VS
Fuckin' BM's on the road
When you had to be in bed at the PM
Need the info, Jaz on the C-N-N
Forever touchin', my work is beginnin'
You’re endin' nigga, your style's no style
My style's hostile, c'mon
Faggot nigga, down to take the gun home
The o-ri-gi na-tor!
(Can't fuck with it, can ya?)
(Nigga what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch, Jay to the Z
(Nigga what?) Make you think you
Can fuck with me
(Nigga who?) Recognize bitch
Jay to the motherfuckin' Z
Spit your flow, get your dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-A-Fella shit though
Spit your flow, get your dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-A-Fella shit though
Spit your flow, get your dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-A-Fella shit though
Spit your flow, get your dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-A-Fella shit though
Spit your flow, get your dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-A-Fella shit though
Spit your flow, get your dough
Can't fuck with this Roc-A-Fella shit though