JAY-Z — 95 Freestyle

[Verse 1] 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 O.J. gloves, hah [Verse 2] 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 [Verse 3] 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?