[Jay-Z]
The nerve with you herbs
Y’all know it’s work from the curb
With the Lex – the best – observe:
Fuck what you heard: splashing, splurging
Dashing, that’s my word, you know?
Champagne glasses crashing, can’t ration
Used to having a whole lot, so dough, I blow a lot
Had a buck fifty while you was still
Taking Skippy to school
Ran with one of them niggas that heists Tiffany’s
For them jewels. Back when Duke was jumping
Out of Cap’n Crunch food, I was scheming the plot
Mostly dreaming a lot but look what it got me
4 cars and 400,000 shocks later, fucked up in gators
You scared to look, niggas is shook
Fuck it, you’re vibrators
Bullets rank off the hook when niggas try to violate us
FBI spies hate us, all they gotta check is my
Latest cut then follow my moves: I’m the greatest
Fuck how haters been paying dues
I cheated, committed felonies when needed
While you niggas starve, fuck what you’re making
If you was hustling like you said
We would’ve bumped paths, so I know you niggas is faking
Word up – ’95 and forever yo
