JAY-Z - ’95 Freestyle lyrics
[JAY-Z - ’95 Freestyle lyrics]
Ayo, react, biatch nigga
Think they mess with the rich nigga
Jigga, they can't touch ya
Say y'all, we livin'
You faggot niggas don't play ours
My team'll slay yours
Nay-say yours, can't mess around we lay yours
With our hands in the air, I swear to God
Since money's respected you know I
Had to get it
Collect it like antiques, and let it stack
Drrrrrrrrrrrr, like that
I mastered this fast shit, now I move on
'Cause too many bastards tried to
Get they groove on
And now you see me jiggy, you puzzled
He ain't sellin' no records
Is he? That nigga gotta hustle
Huh, you bet your guns, by any means
I get my ones
You intervene, by any means, I get ya done
Your whole team gotta show Jay love
Simply because, my thing is
Tighter than OJ gloves, hah
I get deep and down like ditches
But when I rap I come off
Like that without the glitches
Never crossed the black cat with the riches
I'm leavin' Stevie sayin' no
Wonder you're superstitious
Beef, I'm with it, simple
Y'all can all get it y'all don't all get it
Don't nobody of mind for this matter
Gather the data until ya mind don't matter!
I bubble like lather
Hustle like the lead-off batter
'Cause all that matters is this money
'til it ain't funny
You feel me? When the beat screams kill me
Don't jerk me boy, I rip it silly!
I'll let you rise of course
But if you don't fall off on your own
MC's I cut off at the knees like shorts
It gets worst, if you don't care for my
Sick thoughts like a nurse
With no known remedy
I'm leavin' boys and men on bended knee
'til the end of the road
I, lock, load, fuck this record shit
With one sale
My bracelet certified gold with rocks
Check it out, uh, check it out, uh
It'll take the Feds to break us
I hope I speak for everybody when I say ain't
No dough in this world can escape us
I hold it down like a rapist for these papers
I'll leave ya chest open like
Vapors for these papers
The nature of mine run deep
One time video tapin' my crime
Monitorin' my sleep
With each and every word I teach
Through every word and speech
My players anthem is get in and
Get out like a phantom
Jiggy Jigga lookin' gully in the joint
If y'all niggas ain't talkin'
'bout large money, what's the point?
Think they mess with the rich nigga
Jigga, they can't touch ya
Say y'all, we livin'
You faggot niggas don't play ours
My team'll slay yours
Nay-say yours, can't mess around we lay yours
With our hands in the air, I swear to God
Since money's respected you know I
Had to get it
Collect it like antiques, and let it stack
Drrrrrrrrrrrr, like that
I mastered this fast shit, now I move on
'Cause too many bastards tried to
Get they groove on
And now you see me jiggy, you puzzled
He ain't sellin' no records
Is he? That nigga gotta hustle
Huh, you bet your guns, by any means
I get my ones
You intervene, by any means, I get ya done
Your whole team gotta show Jay love
Simply because, my thing is
Tighter than OJ gloves, hah
I get deep and down like ditches
But when I rap I come off
Like that without the glitches
Never crossed the black cat with the riches
I'm leavin' Stevie sayin' no
Wonder you're superstitious
Beef, I'm with it, simple
Y'all can all get it y'all don't all get it
Don't nobody of mind for this matter
Gather the data until ya mind don't matter!
I bubble like lather
Hustle like the lead-off batter
'Cause all that matters is this money
'til it ain't funny
You feel me? When the beat screams kill me
Don't jerk me boy, I rip it silly!
I'll let you rise of course
But if you don't fall off on your own
MC's I cut off at the knees like shorts
It gets worst, if you don't care for my
Sick thoughts like a nurse
With no known remedy
I'm leavin' boys and men on bended knee
'til the end of the road
I, lock, load, fuck this record shit
With one sale
My bracelet certified gold with rocks
Check it out, uh, check it out, uh
It'll take the Feds to break us
I hope I speak for everybody when I say ain't
No dough in this world can escape us
I hold it down like a rapist for these papers
I'll leave ya chest open like
Vapors for these papers
The nature of mine run deep
One time video tapin' my crime
Monitorin' my sleep
With each and every word I teach
Through every word and speech
My players anthem is get in and
Get out like a phantom
Jiggy Jigga lookin' gully in the joint
If y'all niggas ain't talkin'
'bout large money, what's the point?