Jay-Z - Nigga Please Lyrics
[pharrell]What, uh, cmon, uh, keep the change, my nigga, (its too late)Its too late for thatDont gotta to spit that gameKeep the change, my nigga, its too late for thatKeep the change, my nigga, its too late for that[jay-z]Uh, uh, young, neptunes, young chris, rocUh, pimp stroll, pop my collar, hug the block, get dollarsPimp stroll, pop my collar, hug my nuts, ***** holla[chorus: pharrell]My nigga, please - you aint signing no checks like theseMy nigga, please - you pushing no wheels like theseMy nigga, please - you aint holding no tecks like theseMy nigga, please - you dont pop in vest like these[jay-z]My nigga please, uh-huh, uh,This my world, pimp strollNigga please, you aint start out from your trunkThen reach the roof, just to put your roof in your trunkNigga please, chumps dont tour like usYou on the road a million hours, I fly over your busNigga please, you aint got your neck all frozeWith the same logo that you got sketched on your clothesNigga please, you dont be getting no hoesWith la perla on they cheeks, cant be messing with cheap chicksNigga please, you seldom seen with chicks in 7 jeansManolo blahnik Im going through they body like an ultrasonicYou aint got em blowing no chronicDivine intervention, you cant prevent me from shiningNigga please, I been around the worldDamn near beat jordan in around-the-worldNigga please, you cant even hold my shoesI got wannabes who wannabe me that sound (nigga) better than you[chorus + ad libs][jay-z]Uh, pimp strolling on emBlack diamonds, rose goldin on emPaper foldin on emSnuck pass the dog noses with the foldgers on emKeys, saran wrap with petroleum on emSnitch got pinched but he toned it on emLawyers got it adjourned, try {? } on emWitnesses, its no holdin on emJust george jefferson strollin on emNigga please, this is me, this is real as it beMy videos is like real tvThat chick, thats me, that six, thats meThat boat, I had it on the mediterranean seaNigga please[chorus + ad libs][young chris]Yo, yo,Nigga please, yall aint seeing no checks like these (no)Yall dont run up in record labels demanding respect like weYall dont rock your roc-a-wear nike checks like weYall coach class, yall never private jet like weMy nigga please, yall dont smoke the sour diesel like usYou dont go to pop and get ya flour cheaper than usKnock it off in three hours and repeat it like usAnd repeat it we must, yall dont re-up like usAy, yall aint being like us, cause yall dont see it like usThe move the ds when they rushMy nigga please, they must be on es and dustThen niggas fin with pills, yall dont get gs like usMy nigga please, yall youngns aint got o.g.s like meB. sig, young hov, dame dash, kareemNigga please, somebody mustve gassed your teamThink a nigga outrun or outlast gangrene (ganggreen)My nigga please[chorus + ad libs][pharrell]Amazing man, got your aerosol,I made my money, but dont trouble the lawI keep the womens aroundI got the gremlins crazyAnd wanna know the timeBetter have me shades, seeMy nigga please[chorus + ad libs]
