Jay-Z - We Got Em Goin' Lyrics
(feat. Memphis Bleek)Uh, uhh, uhUh, ah, now Hov's in the building, Hov's in the buildingUh, uhh, uhKels in the building, Kels in the buildingUh, uhh, that's rightHov's in the building, Hov's in the buildingUh what? Ho, hoYo Kels in the building, Kels in the building[R. Kelly]I'm in the building tonight, it's goin down my niggaGot a pocket full of cash and some 'dro my niggaAttitude like I don't give a ***** my niggaProbably the drunkest fool on the flo' my niggaOne of the best that ever did this here, every yearIt's the #1 R&B singer this yearBut y'all know, still mo' money mo' problemsMo' niggaz, mo' chicks, mo' clubs, Mo' bottlesOne little note in your ear, and I gotchaLadies call me the black Frank SinatraYeah a real pimp floss and the pimp be blinginIt's just the same reason why a young pimp be leaninHard liquor, couple sips, and I'm passin itMaybach so big you can dance in itJigga lil' nigga *****in with the baddest chicksGot your girl lookin at you like the maddest chickWe goin[Chorus: R. Kelly]ho-ohh, ohh-ohWe got everybody up in the club, hands highgoin ho-ohh, ohh-ohWe got players, ballers, hustlers and they backgoin ho-ohh, ohh-ohWe got all of the pretty girls left in the citygoin ho-ohh, ohh-ohWe got 'em goin, we got 'em goin[Jay-Z]Yo yeah it's the boy Hov', yeah I blow O'sCircles around competition, not an OptimoTo sit low, in a six-oh, ohSolo, on lo-lo's, ***** po'-po'sTake a pho-to, last time you see a nigga so coldSo be-low zero, so frozeSo-so rappers are so sore, hate his soulIt ain't my fault I'm so rock'n'rollI'm just Hov'[Chorus][Memphis Bleek]Geah, it's the kid from the Stuy, and I stay highIn my A-O-L-A blowin lah lah lahGoodbye, I see you chumps on topOr on the highway in somethin that ends with ILike I, 745, IOr the F-E-double-R-the-A-R-IAR-15 to spray y'all guysYou die (you die) goodbye (goodbye)[Chorus][Jay-Z]From New York to Chi, we blow like hy-droBlow out live shows without py-roSee how I combined the I-O flowTone'll rep, Memph Bleek, Kels and Hov'[Jay and Bleek alternate words]Bottles, models, follow, to the hotterway we play like it's no day tomorrowSpendin my dough like I just hit the lottoBounce, park and stop shall not wake I'm straight safe[Chorus]
