JAY-Z — Nigga Please

[Intro: Pharrell (Jay Z)] What, uh, c'mon.. uh Keep the change, my nigga, it's too late (Uh, uh, Young, Neptunes) It's too late for that (Young Chris) Don't gotta to spit that game Keep the change, my nigga, it's too late for that (ROC in the building) Keep the change, my nigga, it's too late for that (Uh, pimp stroll, pop my collar, hug the block, get dollars) Keep the change, my nigga, it's too late for that (Pimp stroll, pop my collar, hug my nuts, bitch holla) [Chorus: Pharrell (Jay-Z)] My nigga, please - you ain't signin' no checks like these My nigga, please - you pushin' no wheels like these My nigga, please - you ain't holdin' no TECs like these My nigga, please - you don't pop open vests like these (My nigga please, uh-huh, uh) (This my world, pimp stroll, let's do this) [Verse 1: Jay-Z] Nigga please, you ain't start out from your trunk Then reach the roof, just to put your roof in your trunk Nigga please, chumps don't tour like us You on the road a million hours, I fly over your bus Nigga please, you ain't got your neck all froze With the same logo that you got sketched on your clothes Nigga please, you don't be getting no hoes With La Perla on they cheeks, can't be messin with cheap chicks Nigga please, you seldom seen with chicks in 7 jeans Manolo Blahnik, I'm goin through they body like an ultrasonic You ain't got 'em blowin no chronic Divine intervention, y'all can't prevent me from shinin Nigga please, I been around the world I damn near beat Jordan in around-the-world Nigga please, you can't even hold my shoes I got wannabes who wanna be me that sound better than you [Chorus: Pharrell (Jay-Z)] My nigga, please - you ain't signin' no checks like these My nigga, please - you pushin' no wheels like these My nigga, please - you ain't holdin' no TECs like these My nigga, please - you don't pop open vests like these [Verse 2: Jay-Z] Ahhh! Pimp strollin' on 'em Black diamonds, rose goldin' on 'em, paper foldin on 'em Snuck pass the dog noses with the Folger's on 'em Keys, Saran Wrap with petroleum on 'em Snitch got pinched but he told it on him Lawyers got it adjourned, 'til I squeeze 'em on him There's no witnesses, it's no holdin on him Just George Jefferson strollin' on 'em, uhh Nigga please, this is me, this is real as it be My, videos is like Real TV That chick, that's me, that 6, that's me That boat, I had it on the Mediterranean sea Nigga please [Chorus: Pharrell (Jay-Z)] My nigga, please - you ain't signin' no checks like these My nigga, please - you pushin' no wheels like these My nigga, please - you ain't holdin' no TECs like these My nigga, please - you don't pop open vests like these [Verse 3: Young Chris] Yo, yo Nigga please, y'all ain't seein no checks like these (no) Y'all don't run up in record labels demandin respect like we Y'all don't rock your Roc-A-Wear Nike checks like we Y'all coach class, y'all never private jet like we My nigga please, y'all don't smoke the sour diesel like us You don't go to Pop and get ya flour cheaper than us Knock it off in three hours and repeat it like us And repeat it we must, y'all don't re-up like us Ay, y'all ain't bein like us, 'cause y'all don't see it like us They move the D's when they rush My nigga please, they must be on E's and dust Them niggas F'in with pills, y'all don't get G's like us My nigga please, y'all young'ns ain't got O.G.s like me B. Sig, Young Hov', Dame Dash, Kareem Nigga please, somebody must've gassed your team Think a nigga outrun or outlast gangrene (GangGreen) My nigga please [Chorus: Pharrell (Jay-Z)] My nigga, please - you ain't signin' no checks like these My nigga, please - you pushin' no wheels like these My nigga, please - you ain't holdin' no TECs like these My nigga, please - you don't pop open vests like these [Pharrell] Amazin man, got your Elvis soul I made my money! I don't trouble the law I keep the womens around I drive the gremlins crazy You wanna know the time? Better have your shades, see My nigga please [Chorus: Pharrell (Jay-Z)] My nigga, please - you ain't signin' no checks like these My nigga, please - you pushin' no wheels like these My nigga, please - you ain't holdin' no TECs like these My nigga, please - you don't pop open vests like these